Pure mist with fair drops fell to soothe the tapestry lush green.
Your golden voice mesmerise and appeal, descending joyfully in dyllic garden of fragrant roses serene.
Hidden within the depth of your becalmed world, emerged love that dance in tangent and flutter free like a butterfly.
Sweet scent of fall breathe cold as maples spell gold.
Life entangled, still asunder in my journey towards you, Oh! dear.
My path cosmically connected to you,
I endear.
My verses paint you in warm hues merging love with care.
Each pore of your existence is
painted in my dreams, each nuance
of my love thrives in my misty dreams.
I live you in the mystical world of
those misty dreams.
Gurjeet Kour Ghuman ©️®️
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