At the touch of your love

At the touch of your love,

i have become a poet,

and nothing more i seek of you,

now a days whole of my time,

goes into thinking,

for this beautiful gift,

how could i repay you.

At the touch of your love,

flowers have blossomed in my heart,

and day and night,

with their sweet fragrance,

they keep on cheering me,

and i keep on thinking,

for this sweetness in my life,

what could i share with you.

At the touch of your love,

my heart and eyes,

have opened to a new dawn,

and i am able to see the life,

in the ways i had never seen,

and i keep on thinking,

for this newness in my life,

what new could i present to you.

At the touch of your love,

i have become admirer of life,

every moment now i am happy,

and i keep on seeking,

more and more light and life,

and for this transformation in me,

i keep on thinking,

what could i do for you.