A star from afar
Beneath the rippling waves of every kind,
I had a glimpse in my mind
of a woman so lovely,
she's almost holy.
May be I am too lonely,
a mere reflection
of my longing self,
thought I with a sigh.
But there she was
a star from afar
growing bright
by every night
within me and without,
to love and to be lost
in herself within myself
to time and to the world.
I had a glimpse in my mind
of a woman so lovely,
she's almost holy.
May be I am too lonely,
a mere reflection
of my longing self,
thought I with a sigh.
But there she was
a star from afar
growing bright
by every night
within me and without,
to love and to be lost
in herself within myself
to time and to the world.
2 comments:
bos, e style bagundi. continue chey
-kesh
Too good. Waiting for more...
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