And At Last It Was You

Even the wind would walk off, while I was through the meadows.

Nothing kept along except my shadows.

Even the birds would flock off, while I was through the woods.

People were perfect on me moving their weightless goods.

Even the water would back off, while I was through the river.

At that time my heart was like a unipetaled flower.

It was so weird to hear me that dull.

Experts used to say that all was well.

It was a place where everything will fail.

Tears and tiredness were the two that would sail.

It still hurts when I think of those moments.

But they were blurred by some beautiful comments.

The comments that held me high,

The comments that made me fly,

The comments that cared a lot,

The comments that spindled my heart,

The comments that gave me a back-up,

The comments that made me to wake-up,

The comments that carried me away,

The comments that varied my survey.

Its was new to feel my tune bright.

High in the air in a fastest flight.

No more words for thanking you,

Who made me clean like a morning dew.

I know its all because of a single pearl,

Making my mind in a rapid whirl.

Am not sure that I deserve it or not.

But I have things to pay you a lot.

Maybe a saturated rain of thanking words.

For a person who filled me with colorful birds.

Placing me down I had sent off a valuable few.

But bringing me up and at last it was you....