How innocent you are,
Always laugh at your own japes,
One day, I slipped
And fell into your crescent scrapes.
From dusk till dawn, I played in your portico,
When I felt tired,
I sneaked and hid,
Under bridge, made of rainbow.
Slowly, all the plays became rite,
I smiled only
In presence of bridge bright.
When bridge evaporated, with the flick of night,
My hope vanished
to be alive.
All your pranks were now revealed,
I stepped back
and Unfettered your squeeze.
When darkness was starving me, your neighbor,
"Death" invited me for tea,
we both agreed,
You are precipitous but lovely.
I came back after long night,
you never punished me, even though I am tainted with sin.
Nowadays, I kiss you every morning,
I swear your blush, make rose envious.
So, THANK YOU! my life
to be with me,
As without you, I am ugly and grim.
For me it was long journey. The path to fall in love with life was quite bumpy, maybe that's why this poem also has some flaws. I really am grateful that you gave me precious bits of your time and read it. Thank you.