like a prayer book
not touched by me
and you shed some words
that keep my eyes dry
that has no answer
a night so much drunk
and again feel shy
a night that makes me sick
Every night not for me to sleep
we look up to the weep
For my heart is not full
The will of dear you are near
I feel your touch
Lord you are not away
Thampi KEE
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-1225/
