The Song
Oh the song, the love and romance
You and I, the perfect gifts of chance
Like a song you are to me
perfect and melodious
Ain’t this the miracle, the magic of eternity
The feeling of being in love, the touch of serenity
When you love someone, it goes back to you
And my heart beats crazily, every time I see you.
© Akhand Singh, 2014 © An Empty Glass, 2014