The First Love...

But my Love, we have been meeting

Since lifetimes and beyond.

Since the birth of the stars,

Before time was born.

Through all these years, through all these lifetimes

We have waited, just to meet again.

To live the dreams, conceived thousands of years ago,

Under the sky, alive with shooting stars.

To fall in love, for the first time,

And to drench in esctacy, once again.

And someday, when the sky will be pink....

When entire cosmos, will erupt into a myriad of sparkles,

And the moon and the sun will be holding hands, 

Just like they have always been, secretly....

We'll meet again.

We'll meet by the horizon,

Where rainbows are born

After the darkest storms.

Where we have always met, 

When the day and the night becomes one.

We have been meeting

Since lifetimes and beyond.

Since the birth of the stars,

Before time was born.

And we know, we'll meet again...

Just like we have always been

Hand in hand...

Lost somewhere, together, in the bylanes of the cosmos.

We have been meeting, since the birth of the stars,

And we know, we'll meet again.

Why then, my beloved,

Does my soul flutter like a restless butterflies...

And my eyes crave to find yours??

Why then, the winds keep on whispering your name in my dreams??

And this impatience feels like 'the first love'???