In a scramble to possess you,
I was oblivious to my disorientation.
The changing tints of shades,
the sweeping wind
or the dribbling rain drop's...
Oh leave it all
I was deaf to all clamours and clatters
I was blind to the occasions that occurred next door
blind to affection and annoyance.
I doubt if I was living in this world
or was taken away to some faraway land
where it is you and only you
who was visible at the end of the tunnel
beckoning me to come and hold you hand,
promising me togetherness forever.