Monday, December 8, 2014

A meadow of daffodils on the crossroad

A meadow of daffodils
Pass through yearly frost and rain    
our universe sets its presence as my forever spring

Thy leaves fluttering, long live the love and age!
Thy buds smiling to the eternity blue sky, 
grows, blooms and glows

A meadow of daffodils on the crossroad
A scent of Narcissus' soul
Did somebody stay there or you just grow wildly?

 
06/12/14, 3.29 A.M

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