That heavenly glow
Day is about to end
Winter breeze begins to flow
Cool, moist it’s a full moon night
Descends down, that heavenly glow
Freeze I am,
Falls from sky fractals of snow.
The search gets end, I tell myself,
Staring at that heavenly glow
Gold and yellow the colors she has
Warmth I missed begins to grow.
Magnificent, mysterious, magical she is
Covers me that heavenly glow.
I feel myself, myself she is,
A musical silence begins to flow.
Of flowers she smells, I feel so pure,
Made me complete that heavenly glow.
Tuesday, August 30, 2005
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