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,
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