That house on the hill,
Surrounded by the trees,
still whispers your love
Love that never fades, never dies.
Love – a brocade of memories
Love – an electrifying echo
Shimmers each morning with the first ray of the sun,
diffuses golden kisses at the western horizon.
Love that rides on moonbeams
To descend in my backyard
and sing luscious lullabies
To fill the vacuum in my heart.
Ensconced in this house,
Cradled by memorable moments,
Your love is still my velvety blanket
that keeps me warm on freezing nights.
© Balroop Singh
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Beautiful.
Thank you Cindy.
Balroop this is a beautiful ode to everlasting love. True love never leaves us. Thanks for joining in.
Thank you so much for such lovely words of encouragement, Sadje. 🤗
You’re most welcome dear friend
pulls me in and transports me to similar memories within my own heart ❤
Thank you Annette. I am delighted to hear that. 🥰
A beautiful ode. 🧡
Thank you Deb.🥰
The sweetness of love. This is a lovely poem 🙂
Thank you Parikhit.