When jolly birds fly in the air <br />and breeze plays with wanton hair <br />when dreams meet with eyes' glare <br />and every place has an air of fair <br /> <br />in my mind you can be found <br />my eyes want to see you around. <br /> <br />when eve approaches by and by <br />when stars intend to shine on the sky <br />when carefree aanchals freely enjoy <br />on wings of air i don't know why? <br /> <br />i feel myself severely bound <br />in this wish to see you around. <br /> <br />when the moon shines and looks kind <br />and sweeps away the worries from the mind <br />when it encounters the blows of wind <br />trees look smiling because they find <br /> <br />the beauteous weather all around <br />and then i want to see you around. <br /> <br />it may be fine or may be bad <br />whether birds sing or sit so sad <br />everyone feels grim or glad <br />whether fun of weather makes one mad <br /> <br />it's always great to see you around <br />it's really great to see you around<br /><br />Shahzia Batool<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-s-really-great-to-see-you-around/
