Sweet serenity,
An oasis in this desert of reproach,
A whiff of fresh air,
The morning dew trickling down the green grass blade,
There I stand, admiring the semblance of a celestial damsel,
Radiating in the morn' sun,
Her calm face brings us to our knees,
A charm that’s hard to envisage,
Her purity surpassing the purest diamonds around her neck,
A dancing spirit, a harbinger of happiness,
Her mellifluous voice, music to tired ears,
A messiah, the saviour my redeemer,
Her grace, exquisitely crafted,
A name, a new beginning.
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2 comments:
r u describing the dawn?
well u almost cracked that one...i was describing a friend o mine ;)
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