Showered red roses
Sung a million love songs
And that bench beneath that big banyan tree..
We have passed hours there just talking
About many things
We have celebrated a thousand Valentines
In my mind..
Each one more special than the other
What can I give you then
But a blank note of love
I strive to find words to adorn it
To embroider my feelings
with the thread of care
It is not emptiness..
It is for you to pour out
your special memories and moments
I’m all ears to hear you speak
After those silences we share
Where your eyes convey
what you never say
I know you still haven’t found a way
Novel enough for you
So I’m giving you a blank note of love...
Will that do?