THE WORSHIP
bonding, feeling someone in
persona with integral
form of love, not
so easy my
dear to
reach on that imperishable zenith, a
single life isn't sufficient to
perform the ritual of
that immortal
worship,
Very beautiful, very magical poem capture my heart forever, or just prolong the immortal poetry. You feel content but not me because i'm still lonely. May the day I reach my destination where fill with with family and friends whose heart give me with true love that is all what i need. Beaches, mountains and water falls wait for me because they knew that I love them true and really belong to them too. This true love that won't hurt me, I may lost many things that can replace but my heart, my soul will always win from all the ugly mean things who never understand value of life and love. People who dishonest don't deserve me, I rather be serounded by people who love me for who I am. Because we use to have a sweet memories I have given and have recieved in return. That were the true love I have known, from rich, from poor, from ill people who really needed help who won't forget no matter where life take me to. The returned of pure persona will always welcome this where I should be and all my pain should be heal . Regard See Rose
ReplyDeleteDear friend Rose,
ReplyDeleteafter reading your expression, for some moment I found myself speechless, you're so poetic - - I've no word, that how to say you thanks, and how to share your emotion which is so beautiful than the imagination, a aesthetic fluidity is visible in your writing, just dipped into the honey - - love and regards dear with respect,