Do not ask me where I am.

Do not ask me where I am,

Be it evening, be it morning,

Be it summer, be it winter,

Touch your bosom and feel me,

See your rhymes and read me,

I am there in your vibration,

I am evident in your expressions.

Let the immaculate moon cry

Or the elegant stars fade,

I was, am and will be with you,

Smiling or crying with you,

Rhyming and chiming with you

Sharing and caring your emotions,

Exulting and exciting your intuitions,

Once I promised I will not disappear

Truthfully like the moon, the sun and the stars.