Love
Tears would be pearls
If your eyes weep
I’ll become a rosary
As love you so deep
You become my slumber
I lost in your dream
In your moon light
I am night queen
You sound like flute
I lose my senses
Holding your hand
I fly without wings
I laugh with defeat
You weep in victory
Love, love, love
Is the only word
In my dictioanary
22-09-2020
(Dr Archana Gupta)