Her Grace

The blood that flows in these arteries of mine, Flows due to the heartbeat of your heart. In your presence, even the poison feels like wine, With you, everything I see looks like an art. Listen my heart and it's beats, my sunshine, Every beat is a proof that I live only for you. The pulses racing across these veins of mine, Are writing love poems and poetries for you. Every breath that I breathe is a proof of my devotion, My breath only stabilises when it meets with yours. The water I drink from your hands feels like love potion, Your words, your smile, your touch just feels like cures. The glow and charm that you carry on your face, Feels like moonlight, feels like sunshine, under your grace.