My Summer Kiss Poem by SOHEL MAHAMUD

I am waiting for the day
when my beloved will come
with a handful of rose,
It may mean everything,
I want this forever mine,
I don`t want to lose
she will come
one day sure she will come,
With a handful of rose
and will light up my night
to get more sun shine
than all of the shadows,
She means a silvery night
is just around
sooner or later she`ll probably be found,
She`ll be not like she
she will be the smile of a green tree
will stand and stare in summer in winter
will wrap my life with all her flavor,
She`ll not just be the mystic bliss
she`ll be my summer kiss
the sun from the east coast
I will be the one who loves her the most.