Thinking of you

Dint know what to write Your name is all I recite But it’s your request what to do, Unwillingly, but your love is true Passing time-writing poems Was my hobby once upon a time Now I write, to see your smile Simply amazing for that while Then you hold my hands so soft Reading my poem word by word And slowly your face starts to glow The immense feeling of oneness you show To admire you is a beautiful task All on earth n heavens will come n ask Are you still 2 or 1 soul- may I know? Love is pure like white snow I forget the world for this glimpse “your hot coffee”- the boy brings Entering the magic zone of my life With whom I’ll be dreaming of being his wife Dream is just a dream Like soft whipped cream Once stirred well with life Dreams spread all over and reality survives.