Guess the seasons will flow..

One after the other..

Winter to Summer it will blend..

Autumn and spring amidst will be splayed..

I will always think of you

With every passing seasons and their stay

Care, love and breath, I am lucky

That you found me worth in the way

So let's say a resounding yes..

whille the World says "shhh"..

Petty kid! it's not to be said

But I wonder,

why the Hush..why the secrets..

World needs love more than hate..

So what say..
love me now or love me tomorrow my fate,

Let Seasons come and seasons go..

Gail of summer, wind, storm or snow

I will be with you

sounds, hmm cliche..

So let me phrase it in a different Way

You be my candle when I will be the wick

Be my flower when I bloom in the summer's creek

Or be my storm on a calm day

Be unexpected
Be mine in an ethereal dancing sway..

Let's phrase it like this my sunshine

I will be your poetry in a prose filled day..

Does it sound cliche now too,

or I can safely say

This time my love song is unique in its own way..

Come on
My raindrop

Come on
my breeze

Lets play the love song that makes time freeze..

Amen...