bahaghari,
My mind loves to travel,
To imagine places I want to visit.
But of all the destinations,
My favorite is your cradle.
For when I am with you,
I am calm, I am home.
My eyes keep searching,
Looking for an abode
Where I can humbly stay
And be myself without pretentions.
It is by your side
That I don’t have to hide.
My body is tired
And it needs somewhere to rest.
In your arms I lie,
Safe and sound,
And the tranquility of things
Lulls me to sleep.
My soul is lost
And I have been wandering
Down the streets, across towns,
Clueless and blank.
But when I found you,
My heart found one place
Where it can stay
Always.
Literary: A Place to Stay
My mind loves to travel,
To imagine places I want to visit.
But of all the destinations,
My favorite is your cradle.
For when I am with you,
I am calm, I am home.
My eyes keep searching,
Looking for an abode
Where I can humbly stay
And be myself without pretentions.
It is by your side
That I don’t have to hide.
My body is tired
And it needs somewhere to rest.
In your arms I lie,
Safe and sound,
And the tranquility of things
Lulls me to sleep.
My soul is lost
And I have been wandering
Down the streets, across towns,
Clueless and blank.
But when I found you,
My heart found one place
Where it can stay
Always.
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