HOPE

"What oxygen is to the lung, such is hope for the meaning of life."

Monday, March 21, 2011

MY MOON-LIT SKY…


O! Moon-Lit sky shining on the river

Glittering streams like a golden anchor,

Even in the stillness of night

How precious your Divine light!


Cool Zephyrs are gently hissing

Angels in snow-white clothes are dancing,

My sweet-heart is ballading with me

Smiles on her face I see


The harp is echoing a melody

Peace with such buoyancy,

Awakening from this amazing dream

Heaven is what I have seen


Laying in my upstairs chamber

My heart and soul now somber,

Solace in this melancholy world

Is, when this dream unfolds!


© 2007 - 2011 by Sheriff G Ali

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