Phantasmagoria Romance

My eyes glaze blankly at the dim clouds Myself wondering, Does it resonate the sounds? Sounds of the heart In harmony of fluttering chilling wind With shivers rhythmic beats of this cold heart that i mind? Tell me, Is it that captivating smile of hers that bring me into clouded thoughts? Or should it be, the voice that pierced my entombed heart with delights? With that soft voice that left me tender on a disheveled mess? On the laughter that echoes at my disoriented mind filling me with happiness The eyes that perceived my flimsy acts In her strict genuine scold Leaving me at her predicting eyes even i make such unreasonable withhold A borrowed shoulders to cry on with her such matured smile Her hold that ward off any of my problems on a while Her jokes and attention that always bring my existence into such importance A presence that blindingly bright like a sun that guided me through the trench of silence On the sunset of warmth enlightenment Even on the freezing winds of rain with amendment You're smile bring a rainbow at my clouded rain, You're harmonic laugh make my soul shake in unbridled happiness You're inevitable presence that won't leave me on such isolated afterthoughts