Tuesday, June 25, 2019

Requited and yet expectant

(1374)  Tomake pavar ashe

In hope of receiving Thee,
Day and night I am waiting.
I am gazing at Your route, my Darling;
And I have strung a wreath of malatii.

With Your melody, every second
Mind gets floated so far off.
With Your dance, with Your song,
In harmony, I have loved.

In Your game of many colors,
At sweet laugh's prevalence,
Secretly, in a mental corner,
I have gone on dancing, only with Your ideation.

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1 comment:

  1. Though at the ball with my adored, there's something more that I live for.