Uncertainty prevails...
Coincidence invades...
I was traveling in my joyous mood...
Through the blissful way...
With Scarlet Horizon...
Rosy Sky...
In an inevitable way.....
There were bees and flies....
Toiling around, in an unprecedented gay...
I paused,
I glanced....
Realized it was May
It was quite sunny...through the mystic pastures...
With patterns green and golden to uplift me in every way
It was lonely yet not scary...
It was sunny...yet not dazzling....
I felt an essence of your presence paving towards me...
I dangled for moment in sure and perfect glee...
You voiced your opinion...
You wanted to Explore the untrodden path...
You invariably supported and encouraged in a lovely way...
The Golden hay..the Golden Sun...
Above me encircling the Globe...
The flowing River, the smoothing banks...
Beneath me the treasures grows....
Seeping through..the love, the joy
Utopian in its zeal....
You have enriched and enabled me in a great deal...
I can even enter the mystic pastures
ReplyDeleteWhat are you my dear?
How can you write like this?
I don't think you were into this world while writing it
Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead. The consciousness of loving and being loved brings a warmth and richness to life that nothing else can bring.
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