Breathe Of My Life Poem by Carol Solanki

On every page of my life, I want it to be like stories and fables, During my life, even after my death, I want God to write him to be just mine, My body may die but my love will be everlasting.

If you give me heart, give me his pain only,
Promise me that his tear, his sorrows,
His wound will be mine even after death,
He should never be separated from me, Not even just for the sake of saying.

In my arms, the joy of heaven has come,
Now that you're kind to me,
That we became friends till the soul,
Now that we walked a few steps together,
I have got to know how beautiful is my life..