The Blue Waters Turn Gold
Very thrilling and immensely divine
are our smiles touched by golden sunshine;
we have reached that moment set by time,
and getting lost in sweet images,
we run wild and catch them in our empty palms,
not letting them escape to the golden clouds!
It's evening now and the blue waters turn gold,
and endlessly charmed by what we feel and see,
every song heard above is a joy to be;
every whisper seems another silent word!
We can be touched by the soft roses
that cling to the calm and warm skies;
we can hum the same joyful song
of the Merlins that gently rises:
be it earth or heaven, to these they belong...
like us who have sealed a promise with a ring!
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