Still Looking For You

There is the shadow of the maple trees In many crown leaves I’m looking for you There wide grave rivers are flowing literally In many crystal waves I’m looking for you In the sky varied fields the stars are sparkling In the shining milky-way I’m looking for you On the open breast of the moonlit horizon Through the shining sun I’m looking for you In the pleasing letter of beloved conversation, In the escape sight of lover I’m looking for you There is enthralled fragrance of flowers, nature There is sweet dream of full moon jazzy night There is unremitting stream of monsoon day There is sweet warm in the frosty winter twilight There is youthful stupendous spring noon breeze There is glossy summer dawn on the earth cradle Everywhere I’m active and looking for you O’ Peace I’m looking for you O’ Peace In the serene veil of mother and moral rules of father In the innocent infancy games of brothers and sisters In the euphoric cheerfulness with office colleagues In the solemn sermons from the Holy Scriptures Everywhere I’m looking for you- As like the honey bee for flowers, the flute for sweet melody As like nature for ever life, the annihilated monk for God mercy Nowhere I find you, where you are O’ Peace still looking for you January 30, 2023 Finding Peace Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Regina McIntosh