As the gentle wind blows
Its whooshing against windows
I see cars passing by
the sun setting at the hem of sky
This view seems picturesque
every moment feels nostalgic
As i stare into sky\'s abyss
something within me is at bliss
With eyes i see the stars now visible
shining with mysteries unsolvable
The child within me on cloud nine
as if I\'ve conquered the world as mine
For love as i do you
is to be blessed in this world
Though my words may paint a picture in rhyme
it\'s you who dances within it each time
~Nazia Zahra