I knew its gentleness;
When I entered this world
And my mother welcomed me
With her soft lips on my cheeks.
I knew its strength;
When my father kissed on my brow
And said with a smile,
“Well done my girl”.
I knew its passion;
When he gently stroked my hair
And reached out to my soft tender lips.
Ah! I wished that moment never ends.
I knew its ecstasy;
When I kissed my son,
And greeted him saying,
“Welcome to my world my little sugar cup”.
Kiss- the epitome of expression,
The spirit of love,
Oh! I wonder what life would have been
Without a kiss to share.