Since I was finding new ways to procrastinate, I started trying to put down my signature properly using my left hand. Having succeeded, I started writing some random sentences and before I knew it, the pen switched hands and I ended up with this. Whew, its been a long time since I wrote a poem on paper :) And I guess, this is the first one that doesnt rhyme.
I walk a deserted road
by the side of the stream
with the sun playing the clouds
and the breeze with the leaves
My hand ought to caress
the gentle sparkling waters
but it twitches for the touch of
the smoothness of her skin
My ears ought to be immersed
in the pleasant twitterings of the robin
but they silently earn for
the bustle of her laugh.
My eyes ought to leisurely gaze
upon the yellow flower amidst the green
but they blur trying to remember
the radiance of her beautiful smile
My hair ought to dance
joyously with the breeze
but it sits tight longing for
her fingers to waft through it
My heart ought to blissfully relax
soaking in the pristine beauty
but it beats harder, craving to
feel her magical presence.
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