When you knock at my doors with aurora of a dawn,
I know you have come with the rosy showers,
When you knock my doors with aurora of dusk,
I know you have come with sweet white flowers,
My sun rises with a message of love,
My moon rises with a package of love.
My day is passed drinking wine of love,
And you are exposed in white moonlights,
I sleep with beauty and dreams of love,
How beautiful are days how lovely are nights!
Monday, February 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love educates