Is This Love, I'm on the Brink

Rajasir

Woke up to a sky so blue,
Heart skips when I think of you,

Is this the love people talk about,
The kind that makes you wanna shout?

Every laugh and every touch,
Never knew I'd feel this much,

Is this what dreams are made of,
Like flying high with doves above?

Turn the gray to shades of pink,
Sinking deep, no need to think,

Is this love, I'm on the brink,
With every beat, in sync, I sink.