My Love Is Changed

Now, if I don't call you

a glittering starlet of the sky

or a beautiful rose bud.

its not, my Love is fake-

in fact the patterns are so changed.

And now, that your lips are not as pink

which I used to praise

or skin with lines

that was smooth like phrase

my 'love'

for your soul has not changed.

But your words are still so soft

those were soothing to my heart

and your touch is warm

when I shiver in the rain.

believe me 'my love'

"I am alone but still the same.