Lovers

Its all like a fresh dream of innocence

A laughter sprinkled with sheer nonchalance

Silent words with moving lips move hearts

Eyes flutter watching the light's dance

A conversation through eyes and symbols of hands

Move you like nothing ever has

Before when melodious, rustking dry leaves

tears of sorrow and melancholy tunes

Summed by a sun in sand dunes

Marked what love is , how its to be understood

Gone alas are those moribund ties

Its the beauty of simple lives

For love is not meant to be understood

Its mant to be felt as it has a soul

It may not have voice . it may not have sense

It may look foolish and abrupt without

A future , a goal!

Yet A promise made and A promise kept

Is all it takes for love to soar!~