as i look up and think
of you are always there.
i hear your soft angelic
voice whispering sweet
nothings in my ear. i hear
your foot steps down the hall
i long to kiss your soft
tasty lips, you send me to
an everlasting flower garden.
youre the one. i want to be
with until the very end of time.
THIS POEM IS ALL MINE
gail, how do youknow this word "abhijat"? this is a bangla word. we the bangladeshi people use this word. yet this poem is nice.
Dr. Zayed Bin Zakir Shawon
I also love this poem, it reminds me of someone I want to be with-
ALways
Amanda