What do I do when my heart yearns for you

 
    What do I do when my heart yearns for you

    when all it seeks is a moment with you

    what do i say

    when you aren't on my way

    when the colours go grey

    and the flowers are in dismay

    what should I do

    when my heart feels weak

    and all it asks is merely a peek  

   

    What do I do when my heart yearns for you

    when it doesn't want to listen

    to any of the reasons

    What should I say

    when it just wants to lay 

    and wait for you till that very day

    

    What do I do when my heart yearns for you

    when it demands only your voice, to hear

    although it knows you aren't near

    what should I do

    when my hands search for yours

    and helplessly endures

   

    What do I do when my heart yearns for you

    when it finds it difficult to know

    that time can be so slow

    what can i do

    when it wishes to speed the clock

    just to hold you and have a little walk

    What should I do when my heart yearns for you...

21st March

A soft music lingers in the background, with the dim moonlight peaking through the window... I see the slight sparkles of the reflections glitter gently by the small ripples on the slow moving stream... They seem like diamonds shining through from the depths of the water... like pearls of the ocean hidden deep within...

The slow ticking of the clock and the soft gushing of the air...time itself ceases to exist as the heart starts to fantasize it's own world of dreams and yet the mind... It somehow doesn't seem to care...simply mesmerized by all the magic in this air...

The light of dawn...

The light of dawn...

I catch a glimpse of the morning rays
and I look at it agaze...
Beyond the sudden bright,
I realize, I feel the light...

I hear the soft ticking of the clock beside
and I realize how time can create a lock inside
The key I wish I would find
but I don't know if i ever would unwind
the mystery of the night
as it unfolds... as it incites...

My mind wanders
about the daylight wonders
for they aren't there at twilight
nor at the start of daylight...

My mind wanders
about the twilight mystery
and the wizardry
that follows
deep into the hollows
of my little red heart

My mind wanders.....