Senses shaken from their solid base,
I guess, after love pursuit, I fell off grace,
Justice is blind, yet fashioned dull and heavy,
Imprisoned fires, a great toll on me, did levy.
Raging secret tides of still reaction flow
With mere oblivion of which I didn’t know,
Eternal sunshine promised on love visage,
The passion so reflected in the constant image .
The heart broken so long tenantless,
The bond of hope remained limitless,
Golden winged spirit still soaring high,
Silent stand on solid grounds seems dry.
Love always hides in its shadow’s shadow,
Faint and pale in a global flowery meadow,
The bosom, by it, warms serene and bright,
Yet in its pursuit, in patience its virtue might
Oceans and seas abound in oysters’ pearls,
Only within one, my love, hides and curls;
Diamonds of highest bid in carat and size,
Envy my love, the purest gem and the prize.
The glaring meteor often flashes in the sky,
Hide and seek, the game that will never die,
Strong passion and hope are out of flint,
Once stroke, they kindle yet are readily extinct.