The Struggle Of The Crimson Pain

By Shaikh Mohd Gaus Aminuddin

The glimmer in your eyes is the essence of my life,

Each gaze makes me dream you’ll be my wife.

Sweet and charming, oh, my dear,

But I fear I may no longer voice my cheer.

You are the north star, shimmering high,

I watch with awe as my heart runs dry.

One day we’ll meet, and I’ll fill my heart’s content,

Hands entwined, lips touching, love fully spent.

By Shaikh Mohd Gaus Aminuddin