In a cool summer night
I had a lonely long flight
With a dazzling flash of light
I found you with all my delight
I was stunt, it wasn’t blunt
It was rough and so rough
Sustained with tough very tough
All my sorrows turned into half
I was all …all alone
I was so much in mourn
Finding me in a thrown
Lonely queen without sworn
I was searching my delight
My pleasure in every lonely night
I found myself with a height
Where pain stops
pleasure comes just right
You are my dream, you are my love
You are my peace, angle –like dove
You are my caressing, you are the beauty
You are the right with serene divinity.
15.01.2007
15th Jan, 2007
Montreal 9:00pm
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