Passing Magical Moment
Passing Magical Moment
I saw a shadow in a distance
Walking in the mist
I was gazing at you my love
Was not the softness of the mist?
Tickling gently your skin
Still I'm watching you
At a time the sun laid its first rays
Somehow, it's not the sunrise
Absorbing the darkness
Still walking
But now you are passing our house garden
Its not the breeze
Shaking the trees
Now briefly stopping
The fountain caught your attention
It's not the bubbles in the fountain
Awaking the silent water
Now I run to embrace you
You greet me poetically
It's not the rhythm
Making your words a poem
Here we are
Falling in a morning romance
Its not only me and you
Creating this love
It’s the passing magical moment
posted by iamnasra at 12:00 AM
1 Comments:
THOSE LINES and the basic idea of your poem is SUPERB! wonderful and PASSSIONATE words. i loved them....
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But now you are passing our house garden
Its not the breeze
Shaking the trees
Now briefly stopping
The fountain caught your attention
It's not the bubbles in the fountain
Awaking the silent water
Now I run to embrace you
You greet me poetically
It's not the rhythm
Making your words a poem
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