Friday, September 3, 2010

Forever Young

Stars were burning
Moon was ripe
As I looked into your eyes
Ecstacy reflected in your face
As I spoke of Death's demise.
Nothing would condonea
The solemn sea
Or the wet sands that 
Refused to blow with time
I nearly bit my tongue
On making two Worlds rhyme.
Summer's warmth,
Monsoon's passion,
And Winter's blowing hail
Were all too less
Or felt docile
Beside my Celestial Female
Light met Darkness in the same sky.
The ranges bowed down
As if they were shy 
To see you overpower their radiance.
O Heaven!
Could there be a better Power
Than what I perceive now?
The strength that stood in front of me
Modest.Yet, pride filled Her soul.

They are foolish
Who claim to have witnessed Art!
For no stroke of brush nor pen
Has produced Your pulchritude
Tides stop their trough'd lives..
Earth stops moving around
To keep you Forever Young.
I may wither and rot
And return to dust
But you shall remain
In your parallel universe.
Where everything's as you dream
The song that Heaven's Cherubins had sung
To keep you forever young.

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