Symphony of love

if I were a genie, I'd wish to live in your garden for a lifetime. we're mend for each other, what if our dreams turns the opposite? what if my poems, some day irritates your ear drums? well, it wouldn't matter. There's a room in my Cardiovascular system, it's occupied but yet, feels empty. There's a path between our hearts, I painted it your favourite shade, grey. I hope you'd like it, when you step on that path.