In Yellows

All-day long in storytelling we are Time spins with the summer heat Your mild touch in the open field Yellows after yellows the love sea Intoxicated by the sweet smell Dancing bumblebees wings to hail You and I in the open engaging chest Holding hands under the blue sky Draw the love kisses together high Sleep O dear in this hearty alley I’ll wake you up in this honeymoon If the yellows do not end this path Come, come to the fertile land Listen to the scarlet song of life To adorn the invocated pleasure 10.09.2020 Chattogram