Angel Poem by Mohammed Raihan Chowdhury

Cloud are passing
want to touch and try to hold it
Only feel just like cool wind
it looks like a dense fog

Sometimes I think what you are?
then I decide you are nothing but my imagination
I feel you from my heart
but you have no existence at all

You have no color not any shape
You do not make me crazy, make me brave
Why do you touch me in my dream?
Without you I can not think nothing, my life become dim

You are my heart, you are my soul
Except you I can not full fill my goal
You are hot, You are cold
Never leave you, want your hand to hold.