FEELING OF LOVE (Poem) When the first opening of my eyes Senses the silky stroke of rays Transitory, by my window I grin with radiance Not since, I feel the prominence of early sunlight Instead, your commemoration Endeavours to conceal inside… Flowers, blossoming, on my elevation Fantasy of, you and I, are we A favoured precision Thoroughfare, on behalf of gaiety… No entity in the realm I can perceive, on your resemblance Virtuous mountains, chaste streams Insignias amid rainbows An obliging elm Conceptions of renaissance Gorgeous moonbeams Not even those great maestros….. My contentment, my melancholy Never discerns you, by heart I wish I could plea To extract the fancy dart Being struck in me The sentiment, I strive to impart….
Posted on: Mon, 02 Sep 2013 09:17:52 +0000
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