Love Song
It’s cold out here, a winter not like before
And I am just looking at you
Thinking how I did not have you afore
Isn’t life a surprise
A beautiful charm, miracle waiting to happen
Some say it’s love, some says its a stupid emotion
I am not confused, I know what it is
In your arms my life is surreal
Where would I find this feeling of being complete
The urge to say no more
Yet sing a love song indeed.
© Akhand Singh, 2017 © An Empty Glass, 2017