Your Presence
Your Presence
Your aroma doesn't allow my smell to mingle
And how can a celestial body unite with the squalid one?
Yes, I deserve all the hatred and if in your life,
I remain a persona non grata,
I will not regret.
Yes, I will not regret, for not qualifying for your love,
But whenever the shrewd wind will purloin your part of aroma,
I will breathe that to feel your presence in my life.