Till then My Love!!

Bright roses round your heart
Simple frames of passion
Falling icicle of pomegranates
Holding life, carrying love
Beautiful as line of pageants
Rising fragrance like waves on shore

Little did I know, I am held bound
By this magic spell called love
Furiously invading my soul
Daily drop petals of gold within
Keeping vigil by the second
And leaving me to revel in it

Wreath round my heart
A rainbow of grace and peace
Halo of beauty upon my soul
A diadem, a crown, a scepter
A living cynosure of splendor
Bands of ribbon crafted together

Thankfully enormous, but small
Large enough to conquer me
Small enough to be contained in my heart
Yet strong to captivate me
Weak to make my eyelash waken
And I dream for the day we’ll be.

© Gagman Cleopas