Jasmine and Roses
One Of Those Mornings
When if you listen hard enough
You can hear emotions…
Feel the presence of heartbreak
Sense the essence of the universe
And feel the pulse of the oceans
A morning when crystal
Cannot describe The clarity
Nor can be described
In prosaic prose…
A morning When one’s heart
Is full to bursting
And one’s mind is thirsting
Hell bent To sip the scent
…Of Jasmine and Roses…
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