I wake up to the splendid fountain of colors,
Deep within steady breaths, fervent to find
Its braided channel, down my starved vision
To pride her radiant smile -my wonderland!
I move in frantic steps, beats unfurled-Wind;
With moisten eyes- in tune to windy space
Captured in immortal frames, I hold dearest-
Blushed, he met his beloved-memories dress!
I behold-in mist clad ignorance-so close, hills far
Yet smilingly nods-your words unravel to reassure
Play-the divine, holding that invisible hand dearly-
Beyond the day, watching by the giant turbulent river
I walk the untraveled - time holding your hand-
With my pilgrim spirit-basking in your smile -glory;
Unabashed-reflects in playing gentle lips, hail-
Sitting by streams-in sizzling summer blues- weary!
I toil in pride-that stream underneath, for his beloved-
Playing rafts -glimpsed that golden smile-gifting life-
To pin every bit of that dust, so fortunate, I lift-
Layers- treasure the footprints divine, glory of his wife!
Removed - the feigned rule of his movements, heavy
With pride, bearing her name- I recollect to preserve,
A handful of clay mined- she walks on this sand of time-
Mine prized, for a millennium- her smile we weave!
I sing - her voice-mirthful, seeking my lord-
Reserve those moist prints, the wind-sculptured
Top to bottom, thrilled in dusty remembrance, I venture
Declares-gentle wind held close, memories we crafted!
Together we play-the music so sedate in her silence-
Beyond affirmation filled -matching her delightful measure-
We walked together, joyful -in lustrous hues of settling sun-
Happily, behind our abode, where lives cantered in busy gear!
Together we share, those little joys, chunks on her playing lips-
Caressed words, embracing the charisma of her strands -swaying
Boards-chirping birds peck -she fondly reserved for her beloved-
Reflecting on her smile, She - the millennium's Joy sporting!
Crystal- crescent moon sets into a rhythm- in nostalgic brim-
I hold in my heart-smiles beyond the hilly terrains seize;
We play in the fountain of her smile, bliss -she gifts her words
Her eyes -waking me through the darkness, rummaging prized maze!
I move in frantic steps, beats unfurled-Wind; With moisten eyes- in tune to windy space Captured in immortal frames, I hold dearest- beauty of smile in words
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I would like to translate this poem
time holding your hand- With my pilgrim spirit-basking in your smile -glory; Unabashed-reflects in playing gentle lips, hail- Sitting by streams-in sizzling summer blues- weary! ohhhhhhhh this is a wonderful poem. really love's journey is a pilgrim journey. beauty, love, wishes, faithfulness, dedication. care, concern. love and life all are qualities of a pilgrim of love. you have mastered it here dear poet. congrats! ! i recommend this poem as the poem of the Day. tony