I Did Not Forget To Come Back

Between the light and darkness I spotted some discrete incoherence, I stood quiet in the soundless dawn, Tried to understand the denotation of my life, When I spread my wings and flew, I saw from above The seeds of love sprouted from the hearts of the creation, Some grew up with lasting flowers’ fragrance, Others could not, they wilted slowly, I saw a high mountain, so close it was to me! Watched a setting sun in the valley, I extended my hand of love to them both. My love’s guile captured me for a while, It enchanted me, I did not shrink my wings in my ignorance and folly, I passed swiftly. Even though I made a far journey, Flew many thousands of years, I did not forget to come back With my love to a small earth wherein I live,