Today, She in my thoughts was Bright, bright as the peacock flashed up in the Romantic paths of Silvery dreams, I was in the middle of aesthetic thoughts, nature was giving me visionary ideas to think with her inspiring smile and its strength that bestow me, since I met the first rays of her happiness. She that smiled like an insatiable philosopher, who craving for knowledge, which made me feel she wants me forever in this revolving Earth.How well I obeyed Light and its different sources that ever had comprehend the human lives in Earth.Now is her mind that itself my reflection. She had her braided hair that embellished with Golden beads and beauty was so playful around the long sharp face of that curious Girl of ten thousands dreams in many days to come. Before the dusk had arrived, we had to talk underneath the tree shades with pastoral mirth. Then seen the sun was above the horizon smiling for us and below we were talking with nothing to constrain our thoughts. How fair was the transparency of these views, how mingling us like the magnet that attracts, we linked each other with an overwhelming felicity. Imaginations are Godly that we had to bring its fancied car that moved with high spirit, the green pastures paved us our ensuring aesthetics. The glam forest green plants would have sensed both of us with unseen melody. For sometimes we laughed and enjoyed the real artistic pleasure, and on the other hand Nature gave me so many extraordinary emotions too. Nature was like a smiling kid that danced up in the airy afternoon and when we thought of its lamenting eyes, the likeness we felt over the Human’s misery that blushed in our thoughts—how long we Love, a question arose, so serious.
The blue vault was far, infinite that we can’t clasp, and since our thoughts joined she had to talk about the vastness that knowledge takes man to reach the extreme summit from the Earth. Her mind was same as the firmaments height; nothing could satisfy her in this orbital quest. Like the roots of a secret tree, mystic and grown wide and long. You loved spring, when you felt the first haste of it, you informed me that you are to travel, to wander round the Earth like a wandering cloud floats in the magic air and you unveiled all the secrets of life that you went through. I was always eager to hear your philosophy with my enchanted ears; the inventions of your songs that gladden me in all the cells of my imaginations. Music you had and muse was your kingdom, the amorous tunnel that connects our nostalgic thoughts to swim across the myriad shorelines of Life. Spring had been your wonder since last month, where you loved the flowers of different fragrance and you caressed them like Lover’s birds that warble from the top of some cluster y mossy tress. How great that Love adored your spring and Muse, same as our love letters that convey our manly emotions.
Now the clouds already started to gloom in the skies, same as our thoughts that we are going to part-away in a dreary evening. We have to put away our emotional state until the next morning seeks the renewed joys upon our souls self. I could grab you in your hand, and we walked slowly through the side of the mirrored streams that our images are running through the clearly waters of life and love. My nerves started to beat as was my heart like in its rare feelings, the throbs of a new life from my pasty solitude. Now I have an extra mind, a mind upon another freedom that moves with me far and fairer Now. Now we had past the last alley of our village, and our hands split apart and you moved away from me and some emptiness moistened my hands and as a last word I kissed you in the dark, like an enthusiast of great remembrance.
I whispered these lines:
''Lo move I unto a pastoral world of joy,
Where burdens naught and dissolves in that secret soul
Of warmth that soothe for me forever I enjoy
Like the sublime future that tents me so powerful''
The blue vault was far, infinite that we can’t clasp, and since our thoughts joined she had to talk about the vastness that knowledge takes man to reach the extreme summit from the Earth. Her mind was same as the firmaments height; nothing could satisfy her in this orbital quest. Like the roots of a secret tree, mystic and grown wide and long. You loved spring, when you felt the first haste of it, you informed me that you are to travel, to wander round the Earth like a wandering cloud floats in the magic air and you unveiled all the secrets of life that you went through. I was always eager to hear your philosophy with my enchanted ears; the inventions of your songs that gladden me in all the cells of my imaginations. Music you had and muse was your kingdom, the amorous tunnel that connects our nostalgic thoughts to swim across the myriad shorelines of Life. Spring had been your wonder since last month, where you loved the flowers of different fragrance and you caressed them like Lover’s birds that warble from the top of some cluster y mossy tress. How great that Love adored your spring and Muse, same as our love letters that convey our manly emotions.
Now the clouds already started to gloom in the skies, same as our thoughts that we are going to part-away in a dreary evening. We have to put away our emotional state until the next morning seeks the renewed joys upon our souls self. I could grab you in your hand, and we walked slowly through the side of the mirrored streams that our images are running through the clearly waters of life and love. My nerves started to beat as was my heart like in its rare feelings, the throbs of a new life from my pasty solitude. Now I have an extra mind, a mind upon another freedom that moves with me far and fairer Now. Now we had past the last alley of our village, and our hands split apart and you moved away from me and some emptiness moistened my hands and as a last word I kissed you in the dark, like an enthusiast of great remembrance.
I whispered these lines:
''Lo move I unto a pastoral world of joy,
Where burdens naught and dissolves in that secret soul
Of warmth that soothe for me forever I enjoy
Like the sublime future that tents me so powerful''
