In The Music Of You,
I Paint A Dream.
As The Symphony Flows Over
Like a brook,
My brush throws in
A myriad of fresh colours.
And Out Of Nowhere,
The reds and blacks and whites
Melt into a silhouette
Of You.
As I Watch Your Eyes Draw In
The music of my brush -
I gasp.
In Your Eyes I Find My Dream,
Dipped in hues I'd never known to exist.
If not for you,
My heart sings out aloud.
If Not For You...!
I Paint A Dream.
As The Symphony Flows Over
Like a brook,
My brush throws in
A myriad of fresh colours.
And Out Of Nowhere,
The reds and blacks and whites
Melt into a silhouette
Of You.
As I Watch Your Eyes Draw In
The music of my brush -
I gasp.
In Your Eyes I Find My Dream,
Dipped in hues I'd never known to exist.
If not for you,
My heart sings out aloud.
If Not For You...!
i like this.. like this very much...
ReplyDeleteglad to see u back..
wow sashu...u back...n how!
ReplyDeleteIn the music of you, i paint a dream....what lines yar! u simply rock...take a bow!
liked it loads!
ReplyDeleteGorgeous! As always, words dance to the tune of your muse, and this time it is with a splash of colour as well!
ReplyDeleteLovely, and evocative, just poetry :)
@ sandeep : thanks so much! :)
ReplyDelete@ aayu : thank youuu!
@ usha ma'm : thanks a lot :)