abundant love


In the comfort of vanilla scented pages of old books,
flowing in tranquil rivers and babbling brooks,

Rustling through the leaves of  blossoming trees,
in the sweetest bird songs, in the buzzing of the bees

Amidst gliding clouds and sunny blue skies,
in such abundance my love for you lies…

A robin sings


Glistening sublimely are my dreams,
golden, hopeful, through brooks and streams,
dazzled by the sunlight, grounded by the moon,
on a branch somewhere along the way, a robin sings their tune…

image and text © aditi chengappa 2013