Who lost the way to his Half,
Thinking miles about her scarf?
Who yearned to own her eyes,
Embrace her world without lies?
Who dreams of her, his life,
Beside to live, to thrive?
Who waits to kiss her slow,
Dive deep to go with the flow?
Who breathes to kiss lips tender,
Touch in ways that make her wonder?
Who gives his chest to rest,
His heart's rhythm to pass her test?
Who prays to die together,
Can't part her ever forever?
Is there?

© Anjali Krishnan