Tuesday, April 21, 2009

You : The Meaning of Love

The first time I saw you,
I saw the shine in your eyes.
It was captivating.

I felt like looking at it forever ,
or at least as many times as possible.
It was simply flabbergasting.

I was charmed by the radiant glow that it produces,
I was pretty sure that if the glow of the sun subsides,
I would never be lost in darkness with your eyes.

I am definitely poised that if you stand beside the moon at night,
the moon would unquestionably shun away.
Moon would be jealous of your eyes.


The first time I listen to you,
I heard music in the air.
I was spellbound,
I was enthrall
I was hypnotized.


I felt the wind ensemble tunes
I felt leaves on trees chiming melodies
I felt the falling rain forming jingles.


The first time , you appeared through the window of my heart;
I softly fell in love with you
I tenderly worshipped you
I passionately adored you.
I simply devoted my heart for you.

I learned the meaning of love
I learned the meaning of loving
I learned the meaning being in love
I learned the beauty of being loved.

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