Something fizzled
In my ears
A lyric unclear flown
From farthest horizons
Uncovering the silence
In to the melting melody
From a golden lyre,
I was awake but asleep
The husky singing continued
Like the sound of the fresh rain
Am I in heaven or above that?
I wondered like a confused lamb
A whiff of air warm stroke my face
Slithered from there to my undone curls
That startled me like a surprise bell,
With half opened sleepy eyes
I see your face in a smudge
My hands wished to cup it
Your pale white face with that messy hair
Your mouth moved softly
Knitting the melody of my dreams
The lullaby cradling my thoughts
Lived, alive and to be born,
It made me drowsy like drugged
Dragging me back to the
Rocks at the waterfalls
Where rainbows make a bridge
Connecting the reality to the conceptual
I had your arms there
To learn on and walk along
The seven colored wonder path
Listening to the play of
Your never ending hymns of Love…
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