Pristine Love
Pristine Love
I remember the day, I first saw him
Walking closer and closer,
Towards me
With those blue eyes,
He caught me
So cordial, so ardent
So warm, such love!
Yes! I fell for him!
Was never a believer of "first sight" love?
But 'HE' made me believe in one.
Just not my heart, I already gave my whole self to him
I didn't care if it was reciprocated
Because it wasn't needed
I could see his eyes,
So pristine so pure
I could feel him breathe,
As if we breathe together
I could see his soul,
That touched
my soul
I wanted him to be mine...
Wanting this forever to never end
I wanted to love unconditionally
Waiting desperately
For his approval
Just like waiting for the summer
I remember the day he held my hand!
Everything became so meaningful
His hands so soft, and the touch so naive
The purest of all,
He finally called me 'MOM'
And...
As I knew!
I didn't choose HIM!
He chose ME!
Just as he loved me like a son
I loved him like a mother!