~|~ CONNECTION ~|~

An enormous boy
Sat under palm
The Blazing sun,
Not spirit or charm..
He was there
Remembering the good times,
But not known that
Why he was not fine
Someday she will come
He was going in imagination
It was in his mind
The days having that celebration
Suddenly a breeze came
Leading him loving sensations
He assumed to her as
She is sending through her emotions
I m waiting for the breeze
As rain is coming here for the preen
Expecting again that breeze will come
With the precious emotional love
I m feeling like
She is hearing my call
As this precious relation
Is a loving symbol