Distance may be the king because
My wings may be broken;
And that may stop me from flying to you
But my heart and soul,
Will always be alive to wine and dine with you.
Most of my love messages
May follow the air
And I know many won’t get to you;
But I’ll always love you till my hair grows grey
And till my bones get weakened.
Whenever I look at the moon,
How radiating it is even when it only pleases my closing eyes.
I have no choice than to appreciate the hand work of God,
Your beauty glimmers around its circumference.
Whenever I look at the stars
The twinkling ray kept on reminding me
Of your radiating beauty and I no longer fancy the twinkle little star,
Because you are the star that that roams around me like the nightingales
I have been lost into many hearts,
I died in the souls of many,
But for your own soul,
I am resurrected being with new life.
I’m dumb and deaf in the midst of others,
But in yours I’m the echoes that’s the loudest
For no love is genuine as ours.
So, love me for I’ve decided with my all to love you,
Till my bone is lost in the soil.