Wednesday, 3 April 2013

Upon a Bed of Petals ~~~~

Upon a bed of petals
We became like Gods in murals
There, we burnt all our passion
By letting go of all our negation
 
Upon a bed of petals
I heard the Angels' recitals
When love bells are rung
When love songs are sung
 
Upon a bed of petals
I saw opening all those portals
Leading to the solace of your arms
Melting I became faced with the wrath of your charms
 
Upon a bed of petals
We bid life to show us the boreals
Given to us by a grace of the Lord
When He was merciful enough to give us his word
 
Upon a bed of petals
I became lost in depths, abysmals
There, in your eyes,
Was the expanse of the skies

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