Seeing him smile forever, here is my world..
Hearing his laughter filled with joy, here is my world..
His wide open arms for me, here is my world..
His ongoing heartbeats, here is my world..
HE.... My world..
A world that was built by dreams..
Dreams that did not reside under a glass umbrella which could be broken by showers of stones..
But which grew under the roof of a strong heart, a mesmerizing soul..
They say sky is a limit and God nurtures the dreams of every true heart,
And today the eyesight of this dream coming true puts me down to sleep with peace..
To dream on and on and on....
Hearing his laughter filled with joy, here is my world..
His wide open arms for me, here is my world..
His ongoing heartbeats, here is my world..
HE.... My world..
A world that was built by dreams..
Dreams that did not reside under a glass umbrella which could be broken by showers of stones..
But which grew under the roof of a strong heart, a mesmerizing soul..
They say sky is a limit and God nurtures the dreams of every true heart,
And today the eyesight of this dream coming true puts me down to sleep with peace..
To dream on and on and on....
-Kritika