SENSE ORGANS :) :)

Sounds Of Birds Chirping

Ears Wide Open Only For Phrases Of True Love

Nose, Grabbing The Moments of Special Fragrance To

Store Permanently Indepth Of My Heart To

Escape From Clutches Of Pain, Hurt,

On The Top Layer Of My Heart,

Rays Are Showing Path

Going Through My Body, Mixing With  Pure Blood

And Memorizing The Thoughts Of My Mind

Nesting It Indepth Of Heart By,

Smelling, The Fragrance Of Blood.

PS :- Dearies, This Is My Fifth Acro :) :)