THAT ARROW
Enough is just a glance or a touch light, to give your heart away.
Rest of your life, with that human, it will, forever n ever stay.
Those chords of a heart vibrate when will, no one ever knows
Cupid strikes his little arrows with unseen imaginary bows.
That tiny second, that precious moment, when strikes this arrow;
Is that special moment, to last lifelong, though short n narrow.
My Love, may you always prosper n flourish, wherever you are;
Hold this arrow precious in my heart I always will; whether you are near or far.
Armin Dutia Motashaw
