When wearing its mantle of cherubic milky gleam...
The moon dances in its imperforate grandeur
Over the bosom of the Blue ...
Routing silvers of its enamoring semblance down ...
Ingressing the flesh of the ocean..
Without an omen of adjuvant malady...
To illume and usher the itinerary for little fish...
And leaves her reflection deep in the bosom
For the ocean as the relic of her love...
Telling him with the tongue of nature..
No matter we could never become one My Love
A part of me will always be there in your heart
As my reflection when I see myself with your eyes..
When hooves clunk the ground howdahs squeak...
Breaking the silent silence of the breaking dawn
And the incense of flowers fill the air...
With the redolence of heaven cascading on earth
With the first glint of sun on my face...
And the enchanting morning wind in ma hair ...
When the sand captains to find its way...
Into everything from sandwiches to sun cream...
Stereos clang and bodies blazing..
When reticence is all I covet...
MY LOVE I remember you.
