You are more to me
a child than a mother.
You are like a baby.
I am the bud and you are my budder.
You are more to me
a child than a mother.
You are like a baby.
I am the bud and you are my budder.
I have found a new love,
a new solace,
a new happiness in you.
I feel as being guided by the heaven above
to trod, with a slow pace,
on the path that leads to you.
The fragrance of the thoughts
flows through the ink on the letter.
The season has returned already.
Love is in the air.
I close my eyes
and can see you.
You haven’t met me uptil
now but many a times, I have met you.
I am afraid.
Winning my trust is not a cake walk.
There are many insecurities laid
inside my heart, secured with an unbreakable lock.