I stole a little
twinkle of the stars,
silver of the moon,
Verses from the night,
and glow from the noon.
I stole from moments
Joys and sorrows,
happiness and tears,
a little courage
to live without fear. ..
and thereafter
Sweet moments
blended
with Sweet melodies
Now sweetly rhyme
beauty in the moment
I made it mine.
He always say
"You stole my heart,
with your rhythm."
....and I tell him
"Today my muse,
You're my poem."
~payal
silver of the moon,
Verses from the night,
and glow from the noon.
I stole from moments
Joys and sorrows,
happiness and tears,
a little courage
to live without fear. ..
and thereafter
Sweet moments
blended
with Sweet melodies
Now sweetly rhyme
beauty in the moment
I made it mine.
He always say
"You stole my heart,
with your rhythm."
....and I tell him
"Today my muse,
You're my poem."
~payal
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