Across the villages,
Into the way of this universe,
I stumbled upon the,
Secret of this;
Love for you.

Tones of roses,
Have been sent,
To your doorstep,
Did you see them?
Did they make you,
Feel loved?
Cared for?

I await your reply till today.
I wonder in the silence,
Did the lambs go silent,
Because of lack of love?

To make you mine,
Is a dream of mine,
A dream,
About to reach,
The threshold of Forgetful Void.

Across the village,
Into this infinite void,
I am yet to find your love.
Am I to receive it?

Into this tree of emotions,
I feel the emptiness,
Inside this soul,
Wanting your love,
Which I never received