I Write About You

Grace-VII
Until I write about you,
I am a word juggler,
Until I speak about you,
I am insane.
Until your face turns towards me,
My life is in the shade of night,
Until the curve of your lips,
Lift my spirits,
I am unborn.
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Comments

Terri said…
I adore this poem!
Anu Lal said…
Thank you Tia Terri! I am honoured. :) [Grinning ear to ear with satisfaction.]

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