Imagine
At the edge of the sunburst horizon
sketched by the tinge of celestial hue
on your verdant meadow aglow
I imagine I’m a sparkling dew.
In the space of the seamless void
the canvas of azure gets unfurled
in your enticing sky enveloping
I imagine I’m a soaring free bird.
On the bank of the crystal stream
cradled in the reclined terrace high
in your luring rose garden abloom
I imagine I’m a fluttering butterfly.
Under the star-crowned amorous sky
you come to me through moonbeam blue
I imagine I’m an entranced poet lured
to write fervent lyric of love for you.
August 21, 2019
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