You And Me

Your hands are petals of a blooming flower

Your eyes are poems without names

You are before me for many a year

Nothing I cared, tempest or rain.

Sky is endless who doesn’t know

Trees are plentiful, the forest is vast

Seas never cease all I do bow 

Unbeatable is the only memory of the past.

Future who knows nobody has seen

I live in now with your smile

Today that adores tomorrow may ruin

 Your hands be mine, nothing is futile.