She touched my hand
I felt it in my heart
And I danced with her
As I felt her tenderness.
She danced with rythum
And her fragnance
Made my mind filled
With some spiritual essence.
She brought in me
My lost innocence.
I rowed my paperboat
Whenever she comes.
But it brought in me
Tears at times
When she became fierce
And wiped the lives of men.
I felt it in my heart
And I danced with her
As I felt her tenderness.
She danced with rythum
And her fragnance
Made my mind filled
With some spiritual essence.
She brought in me
My lost innocence.
I rowed my paperboat
Whenever she comes.
But it brought in me
Tears at times
When she became fierce
And wiped the lives of men.
3 comments:
Ah Rains! bringer of misery and mischief. Happy times and can turn violent.
hey yes BM, you told every thing in a line.
Second verse is lovely.
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