Wednesday, 5 June 2013

your love

Like monsoon winds that
blow past soothing my skin,
like the dawn's light that
brightens up my heart within,
like droplets of rain that
quench lands parched by the heat,
like waters near the shore that
softly and swiftly wash my feet,
like tender blades of grass that
pleasantly tickle my heels,
like an infant's smile
his innocence it reveals,
Your love is like music
that reaches my soul,
Its like a flower's fragrance
engulfed in it is my body whole.

Under hovering dark clouds
and over darkened skies,
it is Your love that fills
tears of hope in my eyes.

I will wait, oh Lord!
till my last breath for Thee,
to experience the melody
and sing with Thee in harmony.

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