Neither heaven nor earth
Rim of both worlds
What it typically seems…
On the vertex of
The towering hill
Let me tell you my dreams…
Neither night nor day
When dew drops melt
And flow as glib streams…
Under the drape of
Such blossomed canopy
Let me tell you my dreams…
Neither love nor hate
An intense feel
Of both varied extremes…
When you look deep
In my brooding eyes
Let me tell you my dreams…
Neither life nor death
I am caught in between
And my desolate heart screams…
When you touch and
Revive my very being
Let me tell you my dreams…
Seema Aarella
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/let-me-tell-you-my-dreams/
