Eversince I am born
He is my best friend.
I cannot live without him.
He is so tender and warm
At the break of dawn;
My day will not start
Without greeting him.
He is a ball of fire at noon
When I don't dare to see him
Nor go near him.
Slowly he cools down
And give me a smile
With his blushed face!
I feel so happy to see him
And start talking to him
Through my heart
In golden silence.
Don't question me
Further than this
For it is only sweet nothings
Which we two only understand!!!
(c) 2016 B.S.Saroja
23/11/2016
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