Saturday, 24 April 2010

Metamorphose

In the silence of my heart… I hear your whisper…
In the rhythm of my breath… I sense your fragrance…
Your hands has become the sun rays melting this human flesh
and your breath is the breeze... so softly caressing my skin…

In the passion of my dance… I feel your aliveness…
In the celebration of love… I hear your laughter…
From this carnival of flowers your eyes are watching me
and your fingers turned into grass... so gently touching my feet… 

You're nowhere
And yet, I'm finding you, again and again, in my inner temple of love
You're everywhere
And I...
I am Here 

Love,
Ram


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