One Life To Live: February 2020

Tuesday, February 11, 2020

The silvery words shined

With the essence of the infant sun
And confirmed the perputuity
For twilights, dusks and dawns.

The plush velvety feeling

Breathed of happiness and more
It cuddled with aspirations
And thoughts of the purple moor.

The night was rich with melting emotions.

Indulged in the bitter sweet whispers.
It voiced the symphony.
In a tune as luxurious as chocolate.

The words had a subtle tingle to them

As if they were dwelling since eons

Just to escape at that moment
And vowing their existence for moons.

The sky was lit

With the sublime fragrance of the rose petals,
The epiphany of the new breeze,
And of memories that once were veiled.