i won't be with you
for living.
i won't be with you
for believing.
i won't be with you
for caring of you.
all the doors i open
at the same time.
inspiration's the point,
scent of your hair
is everywhere.
in seas and oceans.
on ground, in forest,
on field with flowers,
on sands of those deserts
where i'll be with you.
you are near me everywhere,
my ardour, my peace,
cover for lovers,
the Poetry
(24.12.13)