You're a poem as nice as a tender heart,
The passionate one, so deep in thought!
You spread the wings of fastest love,
And sheltering me with warm embrace!
While facing gives agony, endure; it gives ecstasy!
A mixture of emotion, but lovable more often!
From where it has come, your hand or heart!
In search of truth I once lost, now regained!
A Short Poem by Ayubkhan.U