She

She is the perfect half
for I am so dilapidated.
I wish I am that tiny lily
In her garden of flowers
That she admires,
For one rendezvous with her
Means entire life time to me.

I wish I am that stone in the sea,
which my mermaid brushes everyday
Pinned at a position,
I can peep at her
Because she be the ocean of my deserted world.

I wish I could be the blind of your window
So that I can gaze at your
Morning, natural beauty
and be fan of the creator
on such magnificence.

I wish I could be a small occupant
in her rich world of vastness.

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