Tiptoeing like a curious child
across the waves of clouds
in the afternoon so proud
inviting me for a ride.
And I close my eyes
and sail across
the sea of ecstasy
meant only for me.
Calling out loud
in the voice of the God
perfectly timed out
in words that proclaimed
come let's be one
As a destined gun
Firing all the fun
Right under the sun.
Run we have won
as horizon dons
the clouds woven
as the wedding gown.
Ah! It's just bliss
no one wants to miss
as we finally kiss
without any hiss.
Please be with us
For another buzz
In the lawn of pulse
Awaiting surprise calls.
© Varsha Madhulika
18.07.2021
1) Not Always Straight Ways Are Right So TRUE, dear Varsha. This sweet, lovely and most beautiful poem, touched me a very very lot.
2) I have the giglles since your end rhymes are so fascinatingly put..........OOPS! You were inspired by my new poem POETIC VISION? How adorable is that, I feel deeply honoured and flattered, thank you so much dear, you are oft so near (at my newest poems)
Top score for the pic. But PoemHunter allows only one vote😀
A gem of a poem. Brilliant imagery: " sail across the sea of ecstasy meant only for me."…enjoyed. Top score
Lovely lovely words created by a lovely poetic mind! ! 5 stars and a fav
now that is the way to start a poem! ! ! Tiptoeing like a curious child across the waves of clouds
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Road not taken always remains a mystery, Well written poem,5*****