Can’t unfold my new experience
Of loving you
It’s always been new
& It’s the same heart
Which stood in winter morning
Awaiting a glance of you
Expecting the same smile.
I carry your heart
I carry it in my heart
I hope you can hear my heart
Fluttering in leaves
Meandering along the stream
I can hear your heart
I can hear my heart.
I am not a poet
But sometimes when dreams undress
Intimacy bursts
As I see the cloud being made
I have so much of you in my heart
But I promise I will stop hurting you
When I stop thinking of you & missing you.