The sun has come.
The mists have gone.
Thereafter, I came across your profile;
it’s interesting to know and to come across.
It's so amazing how
you can speak right into my heart
from the look of your pix;
you’re the epitome of beauty.
There is passion in your eyes
which without saying a word can
light up the darkness in me.
When the first stone looked up
at the blazing sun and the first tree
struggled up from the forest floor
I had always loved your pix.
A smile on your face will intoxicate
even more; there is a truth in your eyes
left undefined and a part of you left untouched.
Hence, I wish to be blessed by your beauty in and out of time...
