Said you had dreamed a girl !
Breeze sprinkled me with
Fragrance of evening flowers.
They the flowers
Had sent a massage,
'Some' girl had touched your heart.
A play full flock of little birds
Flew singing your secret loud,
Sand by the river gleamed in pleasure
Whispered that girls name
Of which river was dead sure.
Sun herd too and laughed till
Red in face as she went.
By morning dew had painted
The story on a rose's petal.
Bees came early, saw the painting
And made such a happy buzz.
A falling leaf heard it all and
Spun all the way down.
He was saying he dies happy that
Such a wonder full love begin.
To top it all a rainbow flew in
Shouting madly "let the party begin"
And yet
You said noting in morning
Nor in noon
Neither in the evening.
You've not said a word
Of the secret so secret .
