IT IS WHAT IT IS
WHAT IS IT? What is it? That which I see when I look into your eyes It is not just a reflection of my image It is not just the colour of your eyes It is that which is hidden behind the image In the blink of your eyes Which is as old as an adage And as fresh as the tears in your eyes What is it? That which I read when you smile It is not just the politeness of a welcome It is not just to last for a while 'that which is hidden behind the welcome' It is that which is hidden behind the welcome In the stretch of your smile That which bids me come Even when I have to walk more than a mile What is it? That which I hear in your heart It is not just the sound of your heartbeat It is not just the work of a natural art It is that which makes my heart beat To the song only I can hear in your heart That which makes me tremble in the heat And gives me the shakes at the thought of being apart What is it? That whic...