Smashing memories and platonic love

You, I think, in my thinking/ That is why, I stopped my discussion with Rudyard Kipling/ Hitherto, I am waiting & waiting/ When will you come & water in my sapling?/ When birds chirp, the earth moves/ And the sun rises/ People start jostling in trains & buses/ You, I see, in every marrow masses/ I remember those memories previously smashes/ To me, you are not a coquette/ And your never-ending beauty may only be compared to mythological Psyche/ Surely, you can be conferred a degree/ And the title of this degree is "mysterious deity"/ So, as long as, the earth moves and I breathe my last/ My love for you will never die and exhaust.

Tags: Metaphor, Inspirational, Encouraging, Love,