In the Sunshine Circular Tales In Queue

In the sunshine circular tales in queue Silence sits on them to seek some pleasure Sees how flies off from deep green leaves the dew Running after blue scented looks of her By the side of cascade I wash my face With turquoise water from your deep dimples Your rabbits and my rhymes are in the race Their love casts shadows so pure and simple In this red and green whispers where are you Do you ply the swing where children jingle Are blended in milky white clouds of blue Where one evening I'll mingle with your hue Now as the sun smiles and sips from soft blue In these hills of mist, I indeed miss you