Sometimes I imagine what if I hadn't met you

sometimes I imagine what if I hadn't met you, 
I wouldn't know those soft touches 
That i felt through the spring of your clutches
I wouldn't run a mile 
Just to see your beautiful smile  
I wouldn't know that warmth
That I felt in your arms
I wouldn't know the heaven of bliss 
That I found in your tender kiss 
I wouldn't know the taste of the care 
That I found in the blossom of your air 
sometimes I imagine what if I hadn't met you


_								-Mamta Verma