A Lifetime Full of Lasting Joy
no where here can i find any trouble at all,
only the enchanting elegance of ancient peace.
golden leaves scattered on tinted grass,
white pigeons gliding through drops of rain.
here i must stay i must be free to enjoy the
loveliness of no pain,
and should one tear fall from my tired eyes
then it must be from the thought of living life
through without any mysery or grief.
heavenly water falling on my aching head,
embrace me and make me a part of your
purest self.
time begining,unending never seizing,
glad i am to be your tenant.
whispering wind echoing its eloquent verse,
a verse for always, a cradled lifetime full of
lasting joy
Copyright © Said Shuaib | Year Posted 2007
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