When the night falls as a veil <br />Upon street, field and deserted dale <br />When shooting star burns in mid air <br />And owls feel agitated in the glare <br />I rush to meet you by the hedge <br />Where flowers bloom in colourful rage <br /> <br />When a lone star winks from high <br />A bunch of cloud begins maiden fly <br />When there appears a glare in horizon <br />Behind a leafy wall the moon lies hidden <br />I rush to meet you by the riverside <br />Where boats in gentle wind smoothly glide <br /> <br />When rabbits come out from burrows <br />Snakes lay coiled in drenched furrows <br />When colours are held tight in soft petals <br />Branches make sounds in close hustles <br />I rush to the place we planned to meet <br />Heart chanting your name with every beat <br /> <br />When waves rush in rows to kiss our feet <br />Tides crash against rocks and bleat <br />Boats glide past light house and vanish <br />Foams rise skyward, lose temper and perish <br />I rush to the place atop the grassy mound <br />To the place where our graves could be found<br /><br />Tiku akp<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/end-of-love-5/
