Tuesday, February 14, 2012

mere dil

my soul soars the night sky
underneath the moon and stars
searching with my heart
to see where you are

the wind is cold
but this feeling inside won't die
I float and flow through the air
flickering and fleeting lights my guide

I can't stop to rest
for the moments  to you are nearing
Pushing past the wear my wings are feeling
I will embrace you with them
when our lips meet and
I smell the sweetness of the air you're breathing