Sanjaya Priyadarshana – Sri Lanka

I feel your sweet scent

gone through my heart vent

blending a delicate kiss

hug by my rough lips

Once melancholies withered

blooms a may flower feathered

you are the all sensible relief

in this infinite world unbelief

be hold in my dream

spraying your aroma beam

dissolve my life emptiness

by fulfilling my hopefulness