In the arms of love, A beautiful untold story A loud silence that broke every barrier, The askance of the heart and its myriad worry Sojourning the barren mirth to make life merrier.
Love’s wings summoned the romantist from Canada To the doorstep of his petite lady love clad in American attires, Only to hear her overwhelmed heartbeat in silent tears Precious moment to cherish greater than all the gold of Nevada.
As phoenix the damsel’s heart took new birth From brokenness to hope, to a destiny of independence, To carve her glory with the wisdom of defeat and truth As her deepest passions began to amble the boulevards of ebullience.
Heart in heart with the man Christened Kolb Jesse, A raging dream stilled in wedlock, standing tall an angelic Nikki.
’tis a playing field for many kinds out in the arena, to discern the companionship of the puissant sun ’tis a hot, new summer day , blithe and sound maketh thou run, run, run… syrupy voice of nightingale, fills candied
The morning sun rises gently, And the dew glistens as diamonds. The waves pound intently, And the grass sways in the highlands. The atmosphere is full of silence As the springtime mildly wakes. ‘Tis the rebirth of the islands, And
What is the gain to have a humble maid As a dweller of this heart adventurous? That every moment fondly craves to raid Untrodden meadows of her mind and trespass. The meagre passion, say I thee, then bores The lovers’
Now comes the day when thou art no more here To prattle with me rend’ring soft delight As thy heart knew that mellow joy, clear, Untainted free from world’s many a plight. Transcending din of town, thy musical charm Reached
The night that breeds dark clouds of rankling dolour Within azure sky of my mind’s great earth, Delusive affection of thine enlivened fervour, Of joy of life and lustre triggers dearth. Thou rememb’rest those fragrant ways trodden, Back i’th’ longest