Love’s Dark Quest

Making your portrait with a beautiful hue,
writing every moment of my life for you.
Every night passes by in sleepless,
Nothing to interpret, I am dreamless.

Your absence makes me vision-less,
I write dissertations on the darkness.
I will make my breaths, chain of your feet
If you by any chance come to meet.

I search for that trail in the dark
Which might, lead me to the path
To that valley where my beloved is hidden.
This search for a lover is something bidden.