Your song is as clear as day in my head,
As it was yesterday, as it is every day.
It’s the last thing I hear before I go to bed,
Your voice keeps me sane when you’re away.
You sound a lot like what’s on my mind,
With a voice like that, can you blame me?
You’re sweet music and love combined,
You’re a melody no one could ever be.
You’re a song I’d live, breathe and love,
You’re a tune that I’d forever hold dear,
You’re the one I’ll always dream of–
Oh, how I wish you were with me, right here!
You and I, we’re a ballad yet to be sung,
A tale that will stand the test of Time,
We’re a story for both the old and young,
Together we’re art– deep and sublime.
The lyrics of love in my notebook,
We could write this song as one.
Sparks would fly with just one look,
And all inhibition can come undone.
You sent me a song, long, long ago,
Your voice is now etched in my head.
Forever is a long time in love, you know?
If I had to pick I’d start with right now instead.
I’d write you a love song if you’d let me,
But I’m afraid I’m no good, unlike you.
And maybe someday, I’ll pen you a melody,
A little something for you to look forward to.
∼© Shubhangi Srinivasan.
Featured Image by Marcin Nowak on Unsplash
Leave a Reply