When you stepped
In my life
It was the fall
But to me
It felt
Like spring
Could not feel
Premonition
Of cold
I got warmed
Being just
Next to your
Skin
Toasty smell
Of your being
And new dreams
I was seeing
Now they are broken
So I'll not preen
But a Part of you
Now belongs
to me
That part always
Will keep me serene
No it will not be returned to you so that you can give it away to another to be loved to be seen.
Nalini
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem