I worship you

I know you are not in this room,

Not around, not in my town,

We are not connected,

By any means of communication.

But do you know?

I never think, we are separated,

As you are never out of my reach.

When I wish to see your pretty face,

Want to feel your sweet presence,

Eager to hear the news of your well-being,

Keen to smell your divine aroma,

I switch off all the lights of my room,

Shut my eyes, look inside my heart,

I visualize you sitting there on a throne.

I hold my hands over my bosom,

To feel you and make myself comfortable,

That I worship you, away from you.

A ray of smile spreads over my face,

As I feel proud of my devotion.

Then I touch your lips with my fingers,

To make me assured that you are smiling,

Being certain of your happiness,

I switch on all the lights,

Draw a sheet of paper,

Write a love-song for you,

Remembering the romantic time,

We had spent together.