When she'll find you

WHEN SHE ‘LL FIND YOU..

Hold her close to you,
Like dew drops on a rose.
Let her feel shy and shrivel
As do the flowers at night.
Let her look at you slowly,
As does the newly bride.

Let her be secure in your arms,
Like the creepers entwined.

Let her head be on your shoulders
And then let her say that she’ll
Be there with you till the doomsday
As they say...

Keep mum and say nothing,
Let the silence play the music...
Let a strand of hair form the nerves on her cheek.
You kiss it then and let her be meek.

Take her hand and borrow her from herself,
Now, close your eyes and think of that day –when she ll find you!