Embrace Me
I love the wind that blows your hair,
To my nose, it brings a fragrance rare.
The gentle breeze, it whispers a song,
And carries your essence, all along.
I love the sunshine that touches your eyes,
At early morning, it makes your beauty rise.
The golden rays, they dance and play,
And make your loveliness brighten the day.
I love the moon that gives solitude light,
On your face, it's a mesmerizing sight.
So, embrace me, feel my embrace.
Since I am the rain,
That brings a smile to your face.
Copyright © Anas Khan | Year Posted 2023
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