Love Travels...

Lavanya Shah (USA, 14/02/06)

                   When my eyes turn to birds,                   

And fly across the seas

I come to you my Beloved,

To sit on your Mango tree!

I sit there my love and

Clean my feathers green,

The water beads drop down

Unto the dust below...

I open my red beak and sing

And shout aloud your name,

You look at me and smile...

That springy look on your face

You yawn and spread...

Your wide arms, above your head!

That sight of yours, like

A stretching panther, in glee...

I will remember, always!