COMING HOME - - MY LOVE

If
 there are fairies
and there are dreams
If
 there are smiles
and there are laughters, and the eyes
intermittently light up with naughty gleams

 If
the flowers sway with the breeze
the petals drifting far away
the fragrance pervading
the cosmos
and butterflies in myriad colours
appear as being seen through the Kaleidoscope
If the stream flows on it's meandering course
and the meadows are a velvety green
The spring
cannot be far away
and if all this happens around me
my heart occasionally skips a beat
to nudge my soul gently
and say
you are coming to me
to be with me
till the seasons stay....
forever and ever.