BLISSFUL IS THE HEART WHICH BEARS LOVE!




When I think of her,
Specks of gold glitters fill the air,
My cones and rods are activated,
The Cuckoos croons our favorite song.

My lips form a smile as my face lights up,
The world becomes a bed of rainbows,
Red: the colour of love that pumps through my veins,
Orange: the instigator of ecstasy,
Yellow: the pebbles of trust,
Green: the boiling-cold ocean of passion,
Blue: the compatibility of souls,
Indigo: the poisonous over-thinker,
Violet: the whisperer of kindness,
Her voice- my lullaby.
What is this feeling?

In this chateau,
Built with bricks of patience,
This emotion is an alien,
The silk curtains; embedded with kindness,
The gate is a pride repellant,
Selfishness has been warded off,
Anger is three kilometers away from here,
Judgement is behind the wall to the north.

My heart- now a jar of honey,
Wrapped neatly with a bow of joy,
The alien is the one who hath no counterpart,
The curtains are drawn,
The alien; like a frog in the bog- naked,
True love is thy name.

Alas,
There’s no Prince Charming nor Cinderella,
But a preeminent duo.
A synergic union,
A forever ever with hurdles,
A prosperous chateau,
Happiness reigns- for this love surpasses realms,
Blissful will we remain.




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WRITTEN BY: MARIAM ALAYANDE
PHOTO BY: UNKNOWN
SPECIAL THANKS TO HASSAN ALAYANDE


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