Unto The Last
Unto The Last
Unto the last
Unforgettable dream.
Long back seen
But still fresh
In memory
A cute little girl
In frock full of frill
Coming down the hill
Running with hands spread
Blooming a charming smile broad
Enchanted I stared
In that serene wilderness
With no one visible in the yonder
My breath held
It was just the girl and l
And no other human around.
I opened my arms wide and
The cute girl was reaching me.
The feeling and scene captured
And stored in my memory for eternity.
No words, No exchanges,
Just the hold,
The warm cozy cuddle and
The soft feel captivated my soul.
It is the feel that lingers on
And hovers on my head
The serene wilderness,
The cute child,
The warm soft cuddle,
Just my soul and the feel
Stay with me for ever.