Sunday 19 February 2012

Remember the night


O my dear my lovely one
The kind that seeks for summers and blooms
Remember the night 
We were on a stream of enlightened love
Where scattered beams enveloped our shades.
Remember the tempest happily stilled
All voyage distilled 
And waves did weave.
Remember the stare the unmoved glow
The happy hour when love unfold.
O my dear my lovely one
The kind that seeks for summers and blooms.


K.Oni

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