My Music Divine


music divine

Oh Music! Oh Music, Divine!
Truly, you are an orgasm, mine.
My soul gives a liberating cry.
I grow white wings: I dance, I fly.

Nowhere can I see you,
But feel your highest beauty.
How I can’t touch you!
Still lean on you, to eternity.

You narrate me supreme love:
One like land and sea, in cove.
Oh Music! Oh Music Divine!
Let’s sway in rhythm and rhyme.
-SURAJ (22/08/2011)

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