THE BEAUTY UNDEFINED
what's in your heart, I can not say,
but it's true that you love me,
to my arrival, the lost
bliss; appears
in your
eyes,
a dream alive; floats in your face,
like a fresh rose drenched
in dew, as the great
serpentine wave
to be restless
such as to
touch
the shore; the intersection point,
have number of dark secrets;
either you know, or I,
no one knows
the depth
of
silent words, just the people, do
visualize, they do not know
the truth of conscience;
in the heart of the
park, flowers
of purity
bloom
with
untouched fragrance of celestial
bless - -
- SHANTANU SANYAL
http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/

are by River's Edge by Julie Gilbert Pollard