A fleet of waves washed my legs again and again,
None gave the feel of the first wave.
A flock of women passed me left right and centre,
None had the magic at first sight.
A galore of eyes flashed before me,
None had the spark to connect.
A flash of smiles appeared and disappeared,
None had the sweetness to sweeten.
A stock of stories have I read and been told,
None enticed like story of my heart with another.
A flow of dreams day and night in and out,
None left sleepless like the sweetest one.
A flurry of memories of lifetime rushing through,
None more clear and cheerful about the person.
A million of heartbeats everyday to the left side,
None I realised till the first beat for the only one.
