The Breath I breathe each moment
Because of you,
Pulse runs inside my veins and arteries
Of my lean body because of you,
Know not I any god or goddess or angel
Last but not least I see These in you.
When at times I loose my identity in and out
Of the world,
Your memories hold me tightly
And take me into your account of feelings,
Where I encounter with soothing caressing.
I am but like a heavenly body
Which spin around you and you are my centre and gravity,
From where I can't loose my centre...