She asked, "What a lover's wish would be?”
And I told her to carefully listen to me.
She then lied on my chest and I caressed her hair
A gentle wind blew – so profound; debonair.
And I began my tale, for the ages to come;
That a lover's wish is nothing but lovesome.

That,

A lover wishes for a journey full of madness
Sometimes there's love; sometimes sadness.
Sometimes the sky seems – golden and bright
And when the sun descends, he hugs her tight;
And incessant kisses fill her heart with glee.
She wanders through his dream fetterlessly.

And,

If any constraint comes to stand their way
They shall carve the path and gaily sway.
And when the knot feels weary – a bit loose,
They shall never part ways, but rather muse
To avert the hassles and to abate the pain,
To be the testimony of, 'love is serene'.

So,

A lover wishes nothing but the tranquility of love
Together to live, to grow, to die and to be tough;
A lover longs the journey to be lost and found
And wishes to the god to forever be around.
And when the doves may play their serenade song
Shall the lover's heart beat and love lives along.

© Anik Goswami
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