Sky never whispers,
"You owe me" to earth,
yet blooms her weary mind
in the arms of his horizons.
The raindrops, the wishing blessings
embrace her tattered heart
within his glowing soul.
The peeps of green
lit her dry hopes and dreams
though neither speech
nor there words.
Watch
those lovely pastures of life
Feast of dawn
in the garden of her ecstasy.
Flashes of light,
waving of flowers
in her wedding garment.
Melodies of clouds
bring smiling springs,
countless streams to her
She, the earth now
the rose of Sharon,
the lily of heaven, radiant
by the strength
of that blanket of love
Author notes.. Inspired by quote of Pablo Neruda' "After all this time
the sun never says to the earth
"You owe me."
Look what happens
With a love like that?
It lights the whole sky."
"You owe me" to earth,
yet blooms her weary mind
in the arms of his horizons.
The raindrops, the wishing blessings
embrace her tattered heart
within his glowing soul.
The peeps of green
lit her dry hopes and dreams
though neither speech
nor there words.
Watch
those lovely pastures of life
Feast of dawn
in the garden of her ecstasy.
Flashes of light,
waving of flowers
in her wedding garment.
Melodies of clouds
bring smiling springs,
countless streams to her
She, the earth now
the rose of Sharon,
the lily of heaven, radiant
by the strength
of that blanket of love
Author notes.. Inspired by quote of Pablo Neruda' "After all this time
the sun never says to the earth
"You owe me."
Look what happens
With a love like that?
It lights the whole sky."
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