Words of endearment
Whispered into wind
Wafted in the air
Engraved in the soul
With layers of bright petals
Forming the red rose.
Soul's musings
Heard somewhere
On the journey
Murmured
And echoed in tree's rustlings
Sung by the cuckoos
Hummed by the bees
Showered through
Night moon's beams.
Eyes sparkle
Reflecting joy
Mirroring heart's desire
To merge into the bliss.
Eyes sparkle Reflecting joy Mirroring heart's desire To merge into the bliss. Very museful. I love it
And echoed in tree's rustlings Sung by the cuckoos Hummed by the bees Showered through Night moon's beams. and at the end you wrote emerging into bliss. human love aspiring for a heavenly bliss... si understand it Bharati. Thank you.
Nice verses. Soul's musings heard somewhere - true. The entire universe is linked so, a pulse at the end of the universe can reach you in different ways. You can hear the in between voices. Transference and translations will take place. Beautiful.
Muse and Zeus dances in my musings And Mnemosyne is happy On the journey- great imagination
A wonderful poem that leaves a blissful caress in the readers' minds! 'Soul's musings........ Sung by the cuckoos Hummed by the bees Showered through Night moon's beams' - These lines effortlessly describe the blissful delight!
Dear madam, you have composed this poem from heart with an enchanting beaginning. Sung by the cuckoos, hummed by the bees, showered through night moon's beams are more touching. The concluding stanza is impressive too. Let it be quoted.... Eyes sparkle Reflecting joy Mirroring heart's desire To merge into the bliss. A brilliant poem which attracts me for second visit. Thank s for sharing.10
Engraved in the soul! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Love is a complex feelings, it has no limits, its like a heart is speaking and the mind don't understand...eyes sparkle, reflecting joy, mirroring hearts desire, to merge into bliss beautiful choice of words.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Words of endearment Whispered into wind Wafted in the air Engraved in the soul With layers of bright petals Forming the red rose........................fantastic creation of love to form...mind blowing appropriate use of words spatial... 10+, thanks for sharing