Think of a day I am too weak to hold you
Think of a day I am too old to kiss
Think of a day I would not be able to please you
Would you still love me then?
My heart would be fill with love for you
My lips would still chant your name
With trembling hands I will ruffle your hair
Would you still love me then?
Pure love is meeting of right mind
Pure love is standing next always
Pure love is not boring but waiting till the end
Pure love is you and me…
~ Dakshi ~
15/03/2014