As the passion when blazed <br />by the glory of the love as glazed <br />Gratitude when curved in the heart <br />yet words of beauty to crave the art <br /> <br /> <br />the addiction when sways like silk <br />the mystery of love reflexes as gleams <br />I simply cannot but touch you ingrained <br />with my shadow as invisible as intoned <br /> <br />where are my words to whisper you <br />to tell the truth of love in gratitude <br />the grace as mute as lightening exotic <br />truth as reasoned sanguine by the flex <br /> <br />where is my verse to welcome you <br />to my realms of thought by the faith <br />and where is my sense of ingratitude <br />as I promise you the depth of love <br />when resourced by the quest of the rain <br /> <br />and where is the night when so blue <br />to hide you in my arms of the dream <br />as yet to delve you from the rose within <br />the fathom as heartfelt the dream as doused <br /> <br />as I honor you in the dream of moon <br />to hold you in my blood as deep red <br />I may ramble with you in resonance <br />by the query of love when concealed<br /><br />Dr subhendu kar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gratitude-when-versed/
