SHE:
Waking up grumpy and sleepy
I stepped out of my abode to hear croak voice of the frog trying to tell me how beautiful life is and the melodious song of the birds
Just as l walked pass the fields l felt the tickling of breeze on my face and l tired holding on it but couldn't
It tousled the lock of my hair
I could hear the whisper of the wind in my ear and down to my soul.
Just then l remembered how my lover cuddles me.
The luscious scent of the Rose tickled my nose
Just then my face lighten up and l looked up to see the sun smiling at me
I delight to sit under the shade of the tree who is dancing shamelessly not minding who is underneath it
The rain are over and gone
The awakening of the flowers on the earth, the season of singing has come.
The Fig tree forms its early fruit the blossoming vines spread their fragrance.
Oh my lover when would you be back, the night is drawing near.
When would l embrace your soft spoken words.
HE:
I took an early morning walk through the woods
I see the dear pants for the brooks
Reminds me of where my heart is
My heart is home
You are home
The Sun breaks through the cloud
Forging the wooly clouds
Into an Artisto of you
The sun kisses the leaves
Showering it with skittles of light
How the terrain glowed with fiery beauty.
Oh, I have seen this glow before
In the eyes of my lover
When she is asleep and I stay up all night to stare.
Oh I have seen this beauty before
On the face of my lover
When she calms the turmoil of my soul
Flowers opening up
Rising to the music of the woods
The birds lift their voices in harmony
The buzzing bee keeps the rhythm steady
The rustling of the grasses covers the strings
Beautiful colours everywhere
Flowers showing off their elegance
Butterflies declaring their beauty
The calm wind ripples through my clothes
Carressing my skin
The tranquility reminds me of where I should be
Home
With you
In the arms of my lover
"I am coming home, tonight"
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