A walk in the meadows
starting the journey of thousand miles.
walking through the meadows, trampling all the harrows
holding each others hands, lost like denizens of pariah clans
as I looked at you , and you looked at me
I see your shinning face with mirth and glee
I drown in your fathomless black eyes
With no desire to reach the corner
Your silky hair flying like cloud flakes
casting the fears aside...never losing each others sight
making our lives a guiding star...shimmering and bright
No waverings no flounderings...setting the path right
still sensing your sweet fragrance
relishing every single moment of romance.
