I always find your presence <br />As very much essence <br />And reflection of love <br />Which I strongly admire and believe <br /> <br />I shall never deny <br />When you are ready <br />To come in arms as favorite <br />I shall really delight <br /> <br />Your eye lids <br />Makes me dead <br />To swim in memory <br />And possess already <br /> <br />I feel drunk <br />And blink <br />With no reality <br />But with artificial beauty <br /> <br />Where should I show? <br />When my passion grows <br />I shall allow it to be free <br />When sit in shade under tree<br /><br />hasmukh amathalal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/eye-lids/
