Friday, March 28, 2008
Give me a moment to dissolve in you,
Let me have an aeon to know you fully well.
You are the music of the Heavens
And I am just a cloud aspiring to reach you.
Dew studded virgins of the deep blue sky
Lowered their gaze in coy meekness,
Seeing your turquoise blue eyes.
If my love could sprout in those beatific eyes
As a sweet dream of magnificence
My life will be worth living.
Those rose buds cladding dew drops in the morn
Got weary, seeing your rosy lips.
If my desires can arise, to become
A soft and taciturn melody on those lips,
My unbounded love will be enriched;
And I can dream my dreams
Which no mortal have dreamt before.