When you sang with your intent eyes
Which I alone sensed with my heart
Bud the plant of poetry within myself
To blossom into an aromatic jasmine
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He made his eyes sing the lonely song And that you heard with a passion heart He did sow this poetry in your goodself Thus, you blossomed better than jasmine He did spread his elegance for you And armoured you of all weaknesses He unvieled that smile of your face And carved your soul with his love He made you write this from your heart And showed us all in PH, the poet in you!
Beautifully written straight from the heart.Well done. Love...TO
Now, this soul says no to music And ceases verses welling out But dances as per your heart beat At this unique wink of oneness Music of poetry never remains as a verse it makes in us in qualms...but it is real feel driving posed to a ailing illusion.... it makes a appaling amity in poem
when a poet writes from the heart, the emotions dance, and the poetry gives a musical effect, and this one's just that. SUPERB! Preets