In the wicked flickering light of candle
I see a figure of pristine beauty walk by
The shadow plays a game of wits with me
Which I lose gladly
The weak light bounces off your ivory skin
Which glows in the darkness of night and day
When the sun shines upon you
Its like showing a lamp to the sun itself
Those carefree wasps of hair
Which adorn you haughtily
As if a tiara of diamonds and precious stones
Has been placed on you
When the thick strands of dark hair fall on your face
It seems as if the moon is hiding behind the curtains of darkness
Your smile is like the first rays of dawn
Falling on the yawning half awake
Dew laden leaves
The teeth glisten like pearls
Encrusted between two rose petals- your lips
You are the beauty of my dreams
You are the purest of my imaginations
But when I think about you I shudder
That if the merest of thought
About you are so beautiful
Then how beautiful you maybe in real life
I despair in these wild thoughts
It pains me that when I really meet you
I would be so dumbstruck
That I wont be able to speak in front of you
It pains me to think that you beauty
Which excites me, makes me sing songs of love
Would also hold me back
When I come near you
But I still wait to catch that one glimpse of you
And in that one glimpse
I pray to God that you look into my eyes
My heart and everything around us
For in my eyes, my heart and everything around us
You shall find my love for you
Flowing like a river
Which has broken its barrage
And is ready to feel free
My dear love
Until then
The candle will flicker
Amd when I meet you
I shall blow it out.
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