Clover

Better than before ....

Hold close,
Let your breath,
wrap the space between you and me,
Its a phase that will go. 

Life will be more than we dream,
More than a spell,
That will change our days,
Of going through hell.
We don't need magic to,
Say I love you,
I need you,
When clearly these words,
Will appease our fight.

You happened to me,
Form the others of clover bed,
Rarest among them all,
The four petaled fairy.
Not as luck or coincidences,
But as love for my lifetime so,
Say I love you,
I need you.
When clearly its me,
never letting you go.

Love needs patience to rise.
A shoulder to reside,
A place to crash myself,
And stay there little more than while,
To placate the worries inside,
To know my everything is beating fine.
You happened to me,
Form the others of clover bed,
Prettiest among them all.
Thy say its luck in worldly sense,
I say she saw me when,
Love was invidious for me,
In every sense.

Reviews

[alf]

Hi Dear Aurth. What a beautiful read!!! You have expressed some really tender and emotional thoughts. first line of third stanza, I think you mean patience ( as in the ability to wait) and not patients ( as a doctor would visit in hospital). Other a delight to read, alf

[Dear Aurth,]

Hehheh thank you :),,,,. Now that is my penpal helping .... Well m just growing ... Overlooked by me :)