Who I am truly of you...

The sky asks who you are of mine
The earth murmurs who I am of you
The mind mumbles who we are of us
Even I don't know who I am truly of you

Silent thoughts always blooming
Sweet touches ballet in the heart
Unknown senses running through me
It's all a dream which never I cast

Getting the fragrance from a dreamy land
you are the goddess approach to me
In Cold nights with rises of the moon
Hide in his warmth like no past for me