I was sitting by the beach, gazing at
the sea,
Watching the waves, run towards me,
With soft cold breeze, touching my face,
Playing with my curls and running away.
Dusk was the time and orange was the
sky,
With shadows around, nothing felt more
alive,
From one corner, the night crawled in,
And from the other, the day mixed in.
Magic in the air, while night and day
paired,
I wonder why this magic, during the time
they shared,
I realized it soon enough, a reason was
there,
Their union in love was the magic in the
air.
My thoughts took me to be one among the
pair,
I felt their love touch me somewhere,
They wait for their beloved, every
second of their lives,
And they embrace their love, when they
unite.
For the hours and minutes of wait they
do,
Their time in unity is pitiably few,
But still without a word of complain,
They wait for each other, deep in love
like insane.
Their love started from the beginning of
time,
I wonder how it flourished all this
while,
Though decades and eras have passed away,
Not a nip of their feeling has slightly
changed.
Extreme reveres are day and night,
Yet even though how do they not fight?
What makes them so deeply in love?
That even time could not bring a change
in them.
The wait they do for each other in time,
Should be the reason, I slowly realize,
For they don’t have the time to complain
and fight,
They embrace each other when they meet,
every time.
How pure and earnest is this love I see,
I sense their love, spreading in me,
They loved each other from the beginning
of time
And will continue to love for eternity
in time.