Gone With The Winds

By Jyotsna Singh

When it rains outside

Your deep eyes are my first thought

When I snuggle in bed

Your warmth is my first thought

When I look at a flower

Your smile is my first thought

When I think about happiness

You are my first thought

You have become me and I you

You are my last though before sleeping

And my first one when I wake up

I look behind me wondering

if you burn for me too.

Is it why you set aside books for me

Or challenge my stormy thoughts

Is it why you hold me so close in a storm

Or brings me flowers everyday

But these are mere traits of yours

Your desire lies in you shy smile

your burning heart dances in your eyes

Your wants lie in your words.

Love seems too good to be true,

But indeed it is too good and too true.

I gaze at you one last time,

I kiss you deeply and hold you close

One last time, because good doesn't stay long

And i know you will fly away soon

Faded into a memory, gone shall you be

But never forgotten from my eyes.

By Jyotsna Singh