If life is an illusion I'd conjure it up myself, a little bit of sunshine
with a little bit of rain, the earth then joyous in flowers laugh away, a sight
so glorious winter keep away.
Flesh bands
with flesh heart murmurs to heart
Gathering
glimmering of thoughts
The foaming
waves giggle, gurgle
My shadow
self is wandering in the dim lit streets of your thoughts.
The clouds
descent to share my inner stormy emotions to carry back to the sky
And recite
as hymns of love!
The nymphs
and angles stuck in awe, they smile and search for my shadows in the
illusionary dreams of "love"!
When the showers of your love fall on my burdened heart,
A little stream of quietness flows in me through veins.
Then my mind is freed from stress and heart is filled with extreme
happiness.
When the breeze of your love touches the strings of my heart,
A sweet melody is created to make my mind lively and fresh.
Then I feel myself elevated from the life of worry and fret.
|
In the misty moonlight, your calm face half lit the
moving shadows of wandering clouds brought a serene beauty on your marble
face. I plunge my gaze into the shell of your thoughts thrilled to see and
hear only my name "Yar"graffiti and echo!
Yar
|
Mhargz GV
No comments:
Post a Comment