To The Tender Heart!
O' tender heart,
where you sailing today?
To the destination?
Or, to destined!
I knew not.
On this earth
you roost across
the crimson skies;
but may not find the
footsteps imprinted on
the white snow.
As trumpets beats in the heart
and hope blazes on palms;
Stars, oceans, closed windows,
flowers and desires
try to blaze like
a tender honey drop.
The heart fills with crimson joy!
O' tender heart!
Are you dreaming of butterflies?
Woke up and see;
how life becomes magical.
Did you notice?
How the fluttering new drizzle
hooting near the window.
Asks nothing but
attention of care!
You were exploring
the unknown fragrance of love!
And I was wandered around
the dark deep forest of gloom.
Both of us;
you and I
have seen the hearts that
was broken and sealed!
O' tender heart,
won’t' you have patience!
So far you've been
a flower near to my heart.
You are like
a blooming flower,
a mellowing cool breeze;
who spreads honey
all across the sky.
You've came with
the aroma of flowery wind;
which brought the
errand of life and love.
O' foolish heart!
So far you've been
a blink near to my reality.
A walk on the waves,
Why not I render the blessing!
You are the love!
It’s like,
searching for the
nectar of compassion;
without winking the eyes.
The end!