Heavens and I
I behold heaven
a rose blossomed
And clouds magic caves
Delivering souls in likeness of green birds
Flying in flocks
Nesting on a fabled tree
Singing..
Surrounded by the stars
I rest in the shade
Weaving verses from the threads of magic..
Nymphs are dancing in joy
As the spirit cleansed from sins
Ready to enter god's supremacy
Poetry by munir mezyed
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Written on 2006-12-28 at 10:11
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