You divinely open your soul to mine unburdened with all your glory. A soul  who wishes to take the love I abound in my heart A soul who is untiring to infuse love into my deepest core Now..you are standing in front of me, gazing into my eyes. Seeing as if for the first time into my soul's beauty You take my face in your hands gently yet firmly. You kiss my lips, tasting my breath against yours. Allowing yourself to flow in mine as I pour into yours Never wanting to let go..delving yourself with a passion never known before Rising to the clouds being carried away... Getting deeper..drowning into my ageless and timeless soul... You are such lovely incredible... For you...I am not just a beauty nor a brain... Yet, I am simply the queen of your dreams.

Give it a try... A confident smile gracefully shines. There are many stories behind it. To reach a stage of such content. Pangs in life should be we'll deal. There is no short cut in joyfulness. Couldn't curtail the turmoil in ease. Though worries are inevitable As tomorrow  isn't predictable Yet a fear to face is just a futile In every step, in firmness, be still. As every day is a brand promise For each soul seeking a grace Simply embrace every challenge. Move on, pretty soul and unfazed. Life is what we made it then. Veer yourself from a mundane Embroiling others nevertheless Wouldn't make you then flawless Life is not a competition. Be a shining star of inspiration. That glitters at the dimmest sky. Fascinating many, let's give it a try.

Bridged by a strong linkage that connects Into such a free nature of unselfishness My bear soul walks through its solace. Discovered  realm of heaven on earth A wonderful creation of wonderment Softly touching to my deepest sense. Wishing me to thread in its wondrous If being abused, she's much disastrous. I propagate its wonders for years. And to decades were taken for granted. An omnipotent mother unto me whispers Though it's a lovely calm, peaceful breeze We have to be mindful as she bleeds. Over the vultures of human greeds The beauty of nature for us she carries Don't let her grasp her own lovely breathes. Can we preserve these rippling springs? Where can I dance, illustrating my most profound sense? Can we care about these branches of old trees,  Which bows on me when I write my uncovered stories? Can we just ignore her presence? When she depicts her love in making rocks in the form of hearts? Will we question her mysterious way When sh