Drops from the broken ink bottle were added.
All I drew was you.
You filled me with breath.
without shades and without walls
My hands hold you.
You have joined me as a gift from birth to birth.
Everything that has been said as dear words is etched in my heart like portraits on my fingertips.
I am longing to hear all that is reserved for silence in you. A moment that gave you to me
you and I never leave this earth.
Let all the dreams we have seen blossom into a flower.
അഭിപ്രായങ്ങളൊന്നുമില്ല:
ഒരു അഭിപ്രായം പോസ്റ്റ് ചെയ്യൂ