Design Of Dream
The slim streams in scorching summer silently flow,
the water carries the crystal shine of melted snow.
On the banks quiver the shadows of tree row,
shaken by the hot air swirling upward slow.
The spent sun setting with the twilight glow,
paints on river lively pattern of colorful show.
With the chronicles of the picturesque plateau,
as the gliding gift to store in the waiting sea it’ll go.
In moonlit night the flair of stardust spreads low,
shimmer on the sparkling water rippling with gusto.
The sequins sketch on your face resplendent rainbow,
framing in my fervent firmament a tempting tableau.
Have I seen her, the wind whispers as I hear it blow,
my heart has designed a dream of her a long time ago.
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