Scenery

By Simran Sinha

What do you want me to see

Is it the fish

Or the bright smile on your face

What do you want me to feel

Is it the warmth of your hands

On my hands,

Or the the warmth of the sun

On cold day

What do you want me to touch

Is it the falling petals

Or your warm hands on my hands

What do you want me to taste

Is it the peaches you brought

Or the fish

you were unable to catch

What do you want me to remember

Is it the beautiful scenery

Of the lake,

Or your eyes which were

Conveying your love to me

By Simran Sinha