Poem: My Valentine
Dedicated to my wife. We were engaged on Valentine’s Day 24 years ago. I am on travel, and returning home almost at midnight. This poem is a small gift to her.
Poem: My Valentine
If there was ever a nest
where I could close
my eyes and rest
Your silence embraceIf I — I do imagine
a world of myriad lovers
Like a carefree butterfly
hopping between flowersAll those come to an end
In the warmth that I felt
In the depth of your eyes
My cold heart meltsFor the thousand words I speak
I search for one from you
But your words are only a few
and fickle as the morning dewIf I were the sun to your sunflower
I have given you cloudy days
Hiding behind work and travel
Absenting myself in many waysA world that we created
Has often been empty
Searching solace in solitude
Yet yearning for loveDiscovering the lost days
Making good of moments
Left in our last days
Skipping the past tormentsThe sagacity you have shown
To embrace me as a whole
Even when I broke your heart
And dumped you in a holeI cherish your benevolent grace
Your love, a blessing from the divine
Gratitude is all I have in my heart
On this day and beyond, my Valentine.~Ashok Subramanian © 2024