The gentle wind reminds me
Of your presence under the tree
When I feel so uneasy and sit under
It is tremendous pressure
Birds echo your voice
I find it good choice
I find you in cuckoo’s chirping
That is sound cause for dreaming
It sends me energy
I love it as if grace from almighty
I feel so unique after your entry
You are my dream and real beauty
Not all people may be so lucky
As I am with you
You are always sitting side by
Even if I do not think or try
Love, I miss not for your presence
But with thought’s and its essence
You are serving me inspiration
That is divine for building the relation
My pen stops when you give call
It is nearly physical fall
I try to concentrate
But no, you are before my eyes to relate
I go after crazy thoughts
As I have always sought
Your presence in mind
You were thorough considerate and kind
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The gentle wind reminds me Of your presence under the tree
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