Canto Iii - Poem by Sharmeen Azam
Silence raptures into song, as
loneliness walks into the light.
A beautiful time I was awakened,
your pathway leading into mine.
Sepulcher of barren days laid to rest,
I am now alive with the euphoria of love.
How I have longed for this mystical time,
countless nights having passed in trance.
As a hopeless romantic I heeded none,
fervor in destiny – never gave up.
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