Oh! Love thee made mine mundane life into an
orchard full of extraordinary blossoms.
Thou made all mine grumpy stars sparkle
again thy presence removed all the gloom.
Oh! Love thou brought back that hidden sulky smile
which was locked in the old attic for ages,
The heart which was about to cease now beating
pounding ecstatically in pure mood of rampage.
Warmth of thy aura illuminated all the
nooks and crannies of my solitary cage.
Oh! Love the vigilant silhouette of thine
With me like an armour even it wasn't twilight,
I know how thine possessive fresco heart work
If possible it will never let me out of thy sight,
That's my hearts content; pride because I know
the reason behind; the truth of thine delight.
