rise to the east of the heavens and call out 'Come, behold the
melodies that laugh'eth in the sun & sing with me to the ends of the earth'; And in turn, when darkness claims the night, the
crescent moon of promise will glow in it's brightest smile and
the magical 'shimmers' of the galaxies shall flood the skies in a million sparkling diamonds;
Let laughter not be mute of soul's delight, for where else shall
her melodies dwell if not in the very pulse of her lyrics; She is
yesterday's memory, today's gift and tomorrow's beautiful
songs where joy and tear meet; She is the lighthearted ripples
that flow from one heart to another and the very bond of love
and even brings a joyful tear to the eye; She is a thrill, like the
giddy waves of the ocean forever in quest of golden shores;
Let tears not choke, for they shall drown the soul and though
breasts will throb a lifetime through & tears will fall like rain
caught in a raging storm, every single teardrop that spills life's
'music' will not be in vain; For Love's fond eye shall behold the
hues of sunbeam's light after each and every raging storm has
washed away the dust;
Let love not perish in the shadow of darkness, guard & savour
all of her light, her joy, her laughter & happy tears for she shall
forever offer her smile so tender, put a sparkle in the dulled eye
and kindle the glowing flame of the soul - She is the beholder of
life's happy moments, like bright rainbow colours laughing in
the sky...
by Wajia-Patricia Bühl
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