i curled myself up,
blossom backtracking into bud,
opened my heart and let it bleed,
tender is this refusal to become any more.
i waited a lifetime to be the rose
or the smell of the grass after
a thunderstorm or the sound
of the leaves in autumn
or lovers as they
love.
but, God...
here in your arms,
i am.
i am.
13 hours ago
3 comments:
beautiful.. just very beautiful..
Really beautiful beyond words. It made me teary and happy :) I do not have enough adjectives.
Ya Haqq!
salaam, thank you, dipti and irving. i hope my words have been pleasing to Him.
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