Floating in the air
Like an Autumn’s dead leaf Fallen from a tree,
Passing by your cheeks,
Caressing them lightly,
As the wind is guiding me,
Whispering sweet words in your ears,
What I kept away from all my diaries:
I am this leaf, stolen from its roots,
So glad I found a home in you,
So happy you are my only route.
Challenging gravity, still floating in the air,
I can now say, with you there’ll never be a despair
My destiny with you will only start,
And Till death tear us apart,
I want to end my falling trip
In the palm of your heart.
May 21, 2010
Inspired by her.