Blooming Hearts In Falling Leaves Poem by Mihaela Pirjol

An early autumn—
Never forgotten year…
With fresh, and comfortable mornings,
And promise of beginnings;
In an atmosphere of feast and spectacle,
My soul, enthusiastically
In admiration manifested.
There were blooming hearts
In falling leaves…
So gay, and playful—innocent:
A secret game two children play.
And there was tease, and expectation,
And every single movement
So naturally in gesture synchronised;
Coy smiles in patient waiting:
Mesmerized, in love we were melting! —
An hidden, impalpable treasure
That only open hearts could find.
And in the crowds, only us two,
In smiley glances each other we embraced:
Two souls united so deeply and profoundly
In energy of senses, emotions, and surprise:
How alive myself I felt,
With trembling heart to wait
Another morning dawn,
And then, the sunny glow:
‘Good morning, Mihaela! ' —
The sweet shiver of his voice…
My heart has melted,
And took my breath away:
The voice was just enough
Dimensions to transcend;
My whole awoken spirit
Entire world could held!
In sad azure-eyes
So deeply I did sunk!
Reflection of myself…
Lost soul of mine I found;
It would have made me cry
To longer mirror them…
And there was fear, and innocence,
In velvety eyes…affection;
And joy in guessing and expecting
The tender promise of forever!
Immortal souls in gentle flow…
Through Time and Space
And future glow…
In so much bliss we were two dancing!
Still, without the physical touch,
More of the heart was Love fulfilled:
We hardly held its weight,
In such a lighten spirits
Ourselves were found!
And there were whispers, sighs,
Half-spoken words
Heart's mind could comprehend;
And symbols, metaphors, and songs:
Melodies, only our hearts could sing
In rhythm of emotions, ardent pulses;
We could comprehend
Without the knowledge:
Naturally, completely,
In faith and trust—
The harmony of two in one!
Vibrating life—auras in the Glory of Love!
Two blessed souls, which stood before God:
In whiteness, purity of Heart!