The rhythms , the notes, the timbre,
My heartbeat ,still a counting number,
Awakenings slipping into deep slumber,
Yet my dreams charging me like amber,
Diffused feelings trying to converge,
My innerself in a daydream immerse,
The morn, the sky , the changing clime,
How ,I synchronize you with my time,,,,,,
Embrace Life 
Every feeling hides within your rhyme,
Each note you weave holds its own time.
Sparks of dreams in slumber’s deep,
In your words, such magic seeps.
The morning light, the shifting air,
Every moment of yours, beyond compare.
Reena, your words have found their way,
And touched my heart in a wondrous sway.
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