Silent

Let not my whispers wake you
For the words I speak may not be right

Your withered smile does prove me true
But eyes demand a silent night

'Tis although with a heavy heart
That I deny my sinful dreams

When gentle arms pull me apart
Never to be or so it seems

Forever in my pensive mind
Cloaked by love a place you'll find

Brush away my worthles thoughts
And reveal anew my living soul

- Aravind