She is like rain drops on leaf..
Her shyness stops my heart beat
She is my connection to the god
She is my trust in pari world, she just doesn't have visible wings..
Her passion for her dream like an artist sings
It is not desire to force a connection. It just flow, it just ping
Her care for me , It melts my heart.
Love I thought exists in stories… it is in her talk
She is wild, her passion for her dream unstoppable.