Young Aspirant

I painted you, 

I painted you 

All night. 

Exhausted 

Became my mortal body, 

But energetic me 

Never left 

The colour of love.

Morning 

Knocked the door 

To take night 

To a distance 

Where it would never come 

Before due. 

Watch yawned 

To make me 

Return from the land of nod 

And 

Time whispered 

In my ears 

'Oh! Young aspirant, 

It was definitely worth a try.'