I dwell like scent
in jasmine flowers;
I sound like pitter patter
on fallen leaves;
My footprints are etched in 
the sands of time;
Waves carry me on a 
palanquin on their shoulders;
I am your neighbour
I am your youthful love!
Come to my cottage;
in the dead of the night;
My eyes are eager to see you
Just look inside yourself!
I am here!


---daman
17/04/2011