@Maryam07 28 August 2020 more from that month

To You, My Lady

It's raining here, and I figured a little poetry is in order before I call it a night. Wouldn't you agree? Enjoy! Beautiful damsel I see you from this distance And I watch you dance Your way through life In the rain, beneath the sun And I so much want to walk with you. I want to give you hugs And exchange crazy stories with you. I want to kiss your head At the break of dawn  And at the early hours of night When your feet whisper of sleep And your hands can't find your plate. It is late still And the rains beats on my roof Like a congregation of gospel Filled alleluias and amen. I am thinking of you though And wondering if you'd love to dance, Walk along a quiet beach at night, Converse into the early hours of dawn, Throw pillows and start fights, Help old ladies cross roads, Watch raindrops race each other  On the window pane? I just woke up  And I thought of you  I hope your sleep is sweet  And these few words of mine  Would put light in your eyes And springs in your steps.