gift.......

gift.....




catapulted,
by the way
you looked
at me,
shimmered
my inner
reached
to touch clouds
to kiss
for the grace
of
bestowal -
fortuitous
chance,
you sparkled
with gleaming
shine,
bubbled I, with
infinite mirth
radiant with
ripples of
happiness,
took the flight
of joy,.flown
away to touch
high skies,
let me say!
you are such
a magic,
you are like
heaven sent - gift

©Prasannakkumar