The candle’s been burning so long,
The fragrance is sandalwood,
I know the music,
Have heard it many times,
Eyelids heavy with sleep and something else,
Follow flickering shapes on the wall,
Blank, the ambition of the restless soul,
Surprisingly no one is missed,
Bliss, I find,
Sits by my feet,
Softly resting her cheek,
A sweet smile spread on her face,
I lay back and think nothing of it,
There are days like this,
When you is all you need…
4 comments:
Peace-most cherished
there are days like that.. Superb Poem..
Someone is Special
@Mr Lonely, thank you.
@Aunty N, most treasured :)
@SISpl, thank you so much!
Beautiful. :)
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