The late morning sun filtered through the leaves ,
Making dancing patterns on the wall by her bed .
She stared unmoving , blurs in her head ;
Entucing blurs from the previous few eves !
She perched by the tree near the pond ,
Hypophrenia downed upon her for long .
T’was when she adored the mångata ,
She met someone, didn’t realise she allured !
In one sight , she felt something delicate ,
Something in her heart , a bond so intricate !
The tenderness of silence intrigued her ,
N all she could think of was love finely brewed !
She wondered how the twinkle in his eyes ,
Could be a thing so mesmerized.
She felt his heart , so pristine .
She could feel her senses resign !
She couldn believe that just one damn glare ,
Would calm her so much , for all she cared !
Maybe it was none more than a dream ,
A beautiful memory in her mind’s realm .
For days she tried to make detours in mind ,
To forget about what she thought she left behind .
Then once again , in a charm just fine
Awaited her , the love of her life . ♡
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