Shall we compare our hearts to a garden -?
With beautiful blooms, straggling weeds
Shall we compare our eyes to the sky -?
With drizzle, shadows of rainbow come true
Shall we compare our mind to the sea -?
To its deepness, bluish wave flourish
Shall we measure our smile to the sunshine –?
When brightness pushes darkness
Shall we compare us to a new born baby –?
Like a swooping birds; caught peaceful moment
shimul
