When he looks at me and I could find no
place
other than his arms to hide,
I hold him tight to never let him go
And listen to his heart as it speaks to
mine….
"
Things may come
Things may go
But love can always remain like before
"
His warm black eyes stare back at mine
As if trying to tell me
It’s the only thing that will always seem
right.
He looks the sky
Holding me by the waist
I whisper to him
While we are embraced
"
We
aren’t perfect
We
can’t be
But, we’ll be close
That no distance, there will be
"
He laughed at me
Drawing me closer than before
"
Its not perfection
But
not any compromise too!
"
And I answer with a few words of my own
"
This closeness !!!!!!!
It
may not be perfection
But, It is SO MUCH MORE
"