Flower And Moon

By Dhatri Ramesh

You are a colorful beauty named as flower,

I am a scarred spectator who is your lover.

We are not meant to feel and touch each other,

When the wind touches you I think I suffer.

You grow and blossom when it is summer,

When I come at night your smile is the soother.

Your joyful dance make me hover,

When you look at me I blush and shimmer.

When you dry and fall for cold winter,

The nights are darker and I seem duller.

I wait for months for you to recover,

Our love is what I will always remember.

By Dhatri Ramesh