I could dedicate few pages for you
In the poetry of my life
But page was turned,
All it was blank and new

I could have written poem for you
In the blank pages
Got Lost in the dictionary
All the words remain due

Actually I was lost in myself
In the new world
Your love was so overwhelming
I just couldn’t help

I thought to ink down
My feelings for you
And realized it was late
I blamed it to the town

Okay, I had a feeling
But couldn’t define it right
When it all made sense
There were no stars in the night

Now, it’s an apology you knew
For the Dilemma I made
To reply your goodbye
Cause I have never written a poem for you

To the soil we made up of,
To the soul we build on,
To the food we live on,
And To the good we be of

To the trees we lean on,
To the air we take in,
To the dawn we wake in,
And to the skin we preen on.

To the moon you feel through,
To the skylight you look at,
To the night you adore at,
And To the sun you see through.

To the thoughts you believe with,
To the being you look up to,
To the thing you look down to,
And To the dreams you stick with.

i tried to walkaway
from the boundaries you’ve made
every step i take in the lights
was returned as the shade
finally i escaped away
but couldn’t erase my head