The honey on my lips
The blisses on my cheeks
The fragrance in my nostrils
All these reminiscences say
The room is full of you

The ringing spring
The whispering winter
The soundless summer
The autonomous autumn
All SEASONS remind me that
The room is full of you

The green meadows
The snowy mountains
The roses in my gardens
All THE NATURE endorse OUR ecstasy of love
The room is really full of you

The rhythmic songs
The humming birds
The rhyming poems
The musical musings
All reverberating in my heart tell
The room is full of you

Do you find the room?
Please you need not roam
It is just kept under the softy foam
In the heart of hearts I do with its bloom
The room is still full of you