i delicately palmed pearls

i delicately palmed, pearls
of sorrow, from the overflowing well
and threaded it with joy -
that rare gift you gifted me,
once sitting at my window…

at my window
i am still waiting for you
to see you flap down on your wordy wings..

at my window, just to bracelet you
with this garland of mine,
of sorrows and joy
of sorrows and joy…..

where are you, my angel
the air is void sans your words
where are you, my angel
the music is gone, sans your murmurs
where are you, my dear angel
i am left all alone, sans your giggles
i am left all alone, sans your giggles.