If I look at the sky,
I see you in every cloud.
If I look at the sea,
I see you in every wave.
When I walk in the rain,
All I can see is your reflection,
In every drop of rain,
That falls on me on descension.
When I sit alone in the woods,
All I feel is your head on my shoulders.
All I feel is, you holding my hands,
While I walk alone along a boulevard.
I used to see myself,




         In the reflections at many places.
Now I see you along myself,




Whenever I see a reflection at any place.
I didn’t believe in magic,


 Until I met you by mistake.
And I thought angels never existed,




           Until, to me, you neither appeared nor occurred.
You are my life,

My very life-blood.
You are the Universe,




                  And in it, you are my world.
A poet’s imagination of nature
as love

You are my world.