Wednesday, December 19, 2007

To the special

I remember you in my dreams,
you are sitting behind me, yet so far.
Then from your back I embrace you,
and something in your ears I mutter.

You can hear it if you ever just try,
that I say how special you are for me.
Knowing you don't need it from me I cry,
But still I wish you get everything in your life
and your Bee.

1 comment:

Arnab: Exploring Time and Space said...

How Profound. I Lost Myself. And I Lost Myself Again. Somewhere within the dark depths, shone a light. A Bright Light. But No, the darkness prevailed. But No, the light has not given up. It fights, to be alive. It Fights... to vanquish the darkness.