Waiting For You S.Y.

Abstract Waves rise in the sea of Venus's beauty Albatross flies touching the western horizon's chest Amorous breeze flows over the pink chin of the sky I sow the seed and care for the rose inside my heart The cloudy castles excel the meditative peak of Everest The tombstone of the Taj Mahal still sings the love songs Emily Dickinson's epitaph dances in existence of the soul All through idyllic I cherish still the rose inside my heart Not daffodils, I know you will come with the spring roses By playing quixotic ragas in the procession of lotus buds By the cradle of sunlight with the moonlit in union of stars And in your greeting paths waits the rose inside my heart Come, O supreme love, come to be natural adoring part For the absolute union I'm with the rose inside my heart © Mahtab Bangalee March 22,2023