The Seed Is Mine
The seed has been planted,
love just might have a resting place finally.
Nourish the seed, water the soil,
I cant wait to see the first sprout of love.
Could this be another infatuation?
or was it meant to be so?
I never saw grounds so good to sow till now,
I never gave up in my mind,
even as she says she belong to another's soul.