Monday, April 27, 2009
I forget all my troubles and problems,
when you come running into my arms.
I loose contact with the reality and pain,
when your eyes suck me into their depths.
When I am feeling down in the dumps,
your angelic face lights up my life.
I feel myself on the top of the world,
when your breathtaking beauty is beside me.
I feign anger at your delightful little pranks,
to get the taste of your innocent apologies.
Yes I know, I am evil to make you suffer,
but your heavenly concerned face makes me selfish.
Are you and all this blissful rapture,
is it real or just a fantasy in my mind.
You will be mine in this world and the next,
I pray to God that this be always true.
Because even heaven will be agonizing,
if you are not there, to be with me.