First thought of morning,last thought of night,
everything else is blurred,his feel is still bright,
his feel is imperative like day is to night,
and its not a inception which leads to flight.
vigilant of his every mood,which drives me frenzy,
cognizant of his nibling,and same time being lazy,
i have seen him as a innocent kid as well as in stringency,
also know his astute and fervent side along when he acts dizzy.
sometimes black cloude of fear sprouts in my head,
but every petal has to leave his beloved petal shed,
he helped me to be a better version of me and sophisticated,
i think instead of worrying it is much more to be satiated.

-tina malik