Flowers are pure love,
expressed by a plant,
they weave the magic,
in the wishes they grant.
The hunters such as tigers
and peaceful ones such as doves.
Nature has an innate design
based on the principle of love.
Nature has the harmony
expressed essentially everywhere,
organisms dance to its tunes
and the play seems very fair.
As a part of nature's design,
and to make the species survive,
a way to overcome extinction,
We possess this intimate drive.
We express our feelings,
and together we feel shy.
To answer this call of eternity,
charms and desires multiply.
We let the love create music
as we sing along with its song,
our images are reproduced
in the children that come along.
The beauty one desires,
get expressed in the soul’s song.
We get swayed by this rhythm,
it doesn't take very long.
Your beaming cheerfulness,
defying against all odds,
makes me feel you are an ode,
in essence, an ode to the gods.
- Author: Max (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 19th, 2022 13:51
- Category: Love
- Views: 16
Comments1
Wow! Perfect!
Thank you
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