Dancing In Her Mind

I am Quite Sure I am quite sure, It's my fate I will dance for my dream baby, till I breathe I'm quite sure; she must be wreathing love with My steps, ' calling love with the dancing tap' She has to come and kiss and put me on her lap I am quite sure, It's my fate Leaves tremor, in rhythm with nature indeed Birds that singeth maketh a holy ring with reed Ocean surgeth trieth to hug me crossing limit Breeze that sough crown me as if, me a hermit I am quite sure, It's my fate Fire needs no water but the fire to fire, it's true My meditation is love or lust, lost in her eyes blue Heaven; don't put me on fire but send her here As I am burning alone dancing in her mind there Aftab Alam ©2014 Aftab Alam Khursheed. All rights reserved