Awake

Awake Awake and break the sleep to see the outside, The dullness of the night and dream false set with the Sun rising, The bud blooms and blooming, eternally spreading the truth. The redolence of timeless fragrance falls with the mist, On thy lips, chest and feet is rolling the secret to unfold the guarded caress, Awake and blink those pair of celestial mirrors and reflect what is. The path is hungry to kiss thy feet and really pathless is the way. Awake and with thy smiling and yawning Will arise the dying flowers and embosom the whole waves in the oceanic bloom of my chest, The death with beauteous form is forming the form and life is visible. The shore is moving and the ocean is heading towards not. Awake my love and embrace to make this cold soul warm and let everything flow with apparent glow. Day breaks and birds start singing and a great waiting. Life is a waiting station and reposing is self, Without time and effortless watching. Dream will break with the opening of thy eyes like petals of bud inherent in my Mind.