MY INDIAN JEWEL
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
As we stand upon the bridge of roots
The fragrance falls around us
We can forget about all the fuss
And take in the fragrant Seeta pushpa
And amazing bamboo papur
Among the willows, you whisper
Sending shivers, down my spine
I still can’t believe you are mine
People carrying meat, wrapped in leaves
Walking through the forest
your lips talk with my soul
The beauty all around
As I look to the ground
Yellow flowers with stripes of red
Look up as if to listen
In your chocolate eyes that Glisson
Full of love
I thank God above
For you are my best friend and lover
I never want another
You have my heart forever
As we stand on this bridge of wood
I am grateful for all that is good
As our hearts, beat as one
With you, I belong
In our world that hasn’t been spoiled
This land still talks with yesterday
But tomorrow is a brand new day
As we stand on this bridge willows entwined
Life for us is so very kind
With you by my side
My feelings I cannot hide
Our hearts excite each other
And have made a promise to beat as one forever
I love you my Indian jewel
We have broken every rule
Just to be, you and me
My past is free
You make me so happy
This is the best feeling in the world
You are pure gold
A story to be told
Keeping me warm in winters cold
And filling me with sunshine in summer
Making me feel safe in thunder
And giving me hope in life
I am so looking forward to becoming your wife
© Fiona Cummings
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