She's light upon the mountains glazed
in purity of vernal dawn
a ray of sun caressing poppy wings
with touch of gentle hands
Her hair curls into mermaid dreams
filling a well of joy with gushing stream
a smile lit in a smile of heaven's glint
beheld in angels' divine view
Of moonlit glades inside the forest's heart
you find her dancing in a petal rain
enchanted rosebush weeps in awe of grace.
Earth sings in blooming vales
'neath her hibiscus flower moon
ripening in fragrant night.
2 comments:
lucky is the one for whom such wonder-full lines are written. this verse is breathing with divinity :)
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