Change

All the lights in the sky could not brighten what would have been my Night of growing solicitude but except it was you with your warm embrace! And I was wondering was it that I am fortuitous or am I woolgathering? Stroke of luck perhaps! but what mattered most was that the exhileration Thoughts overflowing in mind about you, is that green? or blue? eyes that hypnotize! A reason to smile you gave fragrance of you I smell in me more than I crave Zealous I am when it is you, because my bigges...