Sunday, February 17, 2008

for the girl of my dreams.....

The world was dark, the weather bleak,

There had been no sunshine for a week,

And then she smiled and it seemed to me,

The sun was giving gold for free.

Out of the darkness this angel rose,

Dressed in white, a blossoming rose,

All difficulties flew away,

All was bright, all was gay.

In the middle of summer in May,

If she cries there is no day,

It becomes so dark, so cold,

One would say, it is winter we behold.

Tears across her pretty cheeks,

Diamonds in dried up creeks,

Those precious stones you cannot waste,

So never cry in so much haste.

A smile, a laugh, those happy words,

Like wind chimes or pretty birds,

That smiling face, the tangled hair,

All too sweet for words to say,

But wait I have one request for you,

Keep ever smiling for all you do,

And promise me my cute little heart,

Friend s we will be till death does us apart.

2 comments:

SSVC said...

Hey beautiful poem yaar... the minute details you painted are really amazing!!

Ankush said...

Thanks man.. :)