Brought to be myself
How can I but forget
That I am a part of you
He made me for you
From you, after you
If I were a touch of that
Which lies above us
Of that heaven, my lord
You are the whole
I, a part with your soul
As my existence grows
Blissfully with each breathe
Of yours,on your way i tread
I came to be I from an i
With each step that I take
HAD FUN READING?POST YOUR COMMENT.
1 comment:
you sizzle with your creation, as always.tread smoothly on your literary pilgrimage, till you discover a rejuvenated self of yours,devoid of any baggage.
Post a Comment