The Door of My Heart Is Open

O ye! Come in..come inside; The door of my heart, Is always open wide; The tranquil nest comforts, As if you in cozy bed; Rest your head in my silken lapel, Secures your dreams of imaginary spirit; My heart is always empty, Come in, fill in your lustrous odour; Get inside and feel the warmth, Soothes you when you cohere; Emotion pours as spring dew, Will sensually wet to bond; Make saddened sorrow vanish, As vapour from wavy ocean tide; When you bond with my soul, You are me and I am you; O ye! Come in..come inside, In my open heart; © Sadashivan Nair