POEM
Journey to paradise
I wasted it and lost it all
River of peace was about to flow
I drank from it and let it go
Spring of hope was about to run
It went dry with rising sun
Stream of love was about to cool
Seas of azure deserted soon
Brook of faith was about to shine
Its spell was lost with morning light
Pond of colors was about to glow
Its flame was gone with falling snow
Dew of zeal was about to laugh
It froze up with the fading stars
Weather of life was about to chant
It sank into the waterfall
Song of truth was set to go
Fate turned it off or kept it low
Hymn of monk was good to run
Pride got rid of him with beating drums
Ney of hills was fit to live
Its heart panted with moaning breezze
Music of way was made to roll
Its tune fainted in depths of soul
Hums of course were personified
fortune blew them all in dawning skies
Chime of will was sound to reign
Luck ruined itself in nasty flames
Poem of path was meant to born
Echoes were lost in blazing storm
As Ballad of track longed to bloom
Verse collapsed and met its doom
Earth began to cool with your smile
I ran with you million miles
Trees began to talk as you laughed
words looked to shine with glazing stars
Ground began to walk with your feet
Nature sang with my heart beat
flowers began to bloom as you rolled
All my Fears clung to frozen poles
As my ill Fate fell from the hill top
worries flew away with rain drops
joy began to swing in light air
sorrows ended with morning prayers
Thousand suns began to glow
And my face dazzled with rainbow
Bad omens drowned into the Nile
My life climbed up to paradise
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