Dreams restlessly dance.
The days flirt with
The evening breeze and
The sparrows sing in my
Heart- it churns.
I dress up well to have
a glance of you-
Jitters, butterflies-
The sky isn't blue anymore.
My yearning has painted
The world in your colours.
There are feelings
Better than this I bet.
But now that it has
Happened to me,
How I wanna scream
about it.
How I wanna lace up my
words in your reveries,
and float away in the
Paper boats I made while
I was unbecoming.
A star has just fallen
for me asking
If this is love-
I'm Buoyant. Baffled
Bamboozled-
Ohh bloody hell!!
I have no one way of
saying this, but
Yes, yes. Hell yes..