Paradise Of Love Poem by Wasan H Ibrahim

Paradise Of Love

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In my belief
Love is the spiritual beam,
The beautiful dream
The lovely tune of pure, unending stream,
It is the singing nightingale
Composing a symphony
That even the deaf can hear
It is the spoiled child who grows
In the spring of flowery years
It is the star, glittery and bright
That shines in the dimness of the sad heart
And the yearning eyes roving left and right
Waiting for the whole moon to appear
Sealing a kiss over the long-years-waiting hair
It is the sea that reworks the pearls
Of the bottoms a bracelet, unique and rare.
Take my hand the bells have rang
And the echoes have danced and sang
The flowers are kissed, the souls are watered
And the world can now sleep satisfied.

Paradise Of Love
Wednesday, August 21, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: paradise
Chinedu Dike 10 December 2014

I like your perception of love. As for me, love is the highest level of human existence. It means to give wholeheartedly without expecting anything in return. A well articulated poem written with insight to capture the convictions of the poet. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.

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S.zaynab Kamoonpuri 07 January 2014

A marvelous poem on d poetic expounding of love. Nice to read u again bro. I hope u got my poem mail of rply.

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Dave Walker 21 August 2013

Love is the best thing in the world. A great poem.

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