With every knowing glances
My heart leaps My heart dances
With every blink of your eyes
My every worry flies
With every squeeze of your hand
Is a language I understand
With every pat on my shoulder
I am safe I remember
With every assuring smile
I can walk any mile
With every nice gesture
All things are done for sure
Because your glances are magical
Your blinks are amazing
Your hand squeeze is the final
The final thing I am feeling
Your shoulder pat brings courage
Your smile can cure a pain
Your nice gesture can erase
Every problem in my brain
I meet your glance, I see your blinks
I squeeze your hand and pat you too
I return your smile I return nice gesture
You're home, you're home I'm no longer blue.
naida supnet
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/with-every-3/
