Eternal love
When he looks at me
It feels like the sun has started to set
It feels like the sky has been
Painted with the hues of pink, blue ,yellow and red.

When I hear his voice
It feels like birds chirping
It feels like the melody
That reminds of the Krishna's flute.

His presence feels like
Brighter and preetier
As it illuminates the light full of colours.

His touch feels like
The first rain
Those gentle drops that pour onto my skin
Creasing my heart and mind
And making me alive.

© cloudy heaven