Would You... Poem by Richa Tiwari Joshi

If I get lost in this foggy night will you come and be my savior,
Would you lift me up and be my sunny morning,
I know that you have your own world, where you fight with your demons,
But, still when my limbs would tremble and my lips would be dry,
Would you come and bring my soul back to life,
Would you lock your honey lips on mine and let me taste your breath one more time,
I am yet to discover if I can be a fighter like you, if I can be a savior like you
But still, till that time, if I get weak in my knees and feel dejected and lone,
Would you come and take my hand to lead me in the world of roses, where,
The sweet scent of life lingers heavy in the air and I stay so close that the rhythmic melody of your heart soothes my ear,
Would you touch that fallen lock of hair on my forehead and soothe the wrecked nerves on that soft side of my neck,
Would you watch me sleep with my mouth slightly open and kiss me silently,
Would you look at me fondly when I am talking,
For once would you be someone I love and trust without the fear of being judged
My feet are heavy and my soul is bounded in these meaningless alliances,
Would you come and free me to be locked in your arms forever...