Belief.

There's no end to the beginning,
If we believe and keep the music playing.
Our fingers may never entwine,
The glint in your eyes, may never on me shine,
I may never be able to lay my head on your breast,
To hear your heart pounding,or for a moment's rest.
We may never wake up together to view the sun rising,
And never see how, in the western skies,it goes into hiding.
But I'll feel your touch and you mine,
When the sun kisses you and then on me shine.
The wind will ruffle your hair and rain drops to it cling,
Then your fragrance,to me, they will gleefully bring.      
                                 Your words may never find,for me, the voice,

I will live by your thoughts,in heavenly joys.
The distance between us is insurmountable,
But they will bind us,memories,scores and uncountable.
The memories,yes, the memories will clamour,
In the sleepless nights,when the stars are a mere flicker.
A life lived ,to love a distant dream, 
Will eventually glide away, through life's murky stream.
Leaving no trails behind,to pass away with time,
Is the dream;wishing you all joys,eternal and sublime.
Someday, when you look back, in a moment of leisure   
 Maybe, a smile will cross your lips, in pleasure.
  Then my tearful eyes,from afar,will glimmer,
  In death , my life will glitter and be a shimmer.
                                                                                                         Chandni.