Did you feel it too, my Love,
The galloping of a little poor heart?
Its joyous thumping when you laugh,
Or it choking pang as you part?
Does your world twinkle too, my Dear,
From that sweetest day you held my hand in
yours?
Does love brew you magic so queer,
That you know no charm, no man got any
cures?
Does your daylight burst into a thrilling
rainbow?
Does the night fetch you a tingling mirth?
Do the winds sing you sonnets as you drink
on moon’s halo?
Has your soul stirred like your life has
witnessed a re-birth?
For your love cruises such passion in my
blood
My fears, tears lay nipped in the bud,
Pray tell me my Love, my Angel divine,
If I rule your heartland, as you rule mine?
