The meadows ahead,
the valleys below.
The oceans will flow,
the channels will grow.
The thoughts on your mind,
the nurture in your smile,
your beautiful, bright eyes,
I'll always know you're mine.
The warmth in your hugs,
the smirks that I love,
your soft, billowing curls
and your ever-wisdom-filled words.
You, man of my meadow, are my whole world.
YOU ARE READING
For Every Moment, a Poem
PoesíaAn ever-growing collection of the latest poems written by Sharmila.
