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Saga of Love

I owe you my soul, thou love is a miracle,
As my soaring soul belongs to your circle,
I am an inner child of divine life creation,
Human body is built for a holy recreation.
My simple life flows for its own purpose,
Accept it in any way as it comes to dispose,
Body is not everlasting, birth is usual, a bliss,
Love never shuts down, in all ways, it is His.
Being built in a perfect, celestial structure,
I do owe you my body; I am just a creature,
With flesh and blood, I am a miracle of love,
Nothing belongs to me, my life is from above.
Take me to your garden; let me smell the essence,
I love human, animals, the flowers and fragrance.
Let the heavenly ecstasy be restored as a bounty,
As soul begins an eternal Journey to His country.

Olive Tree

When new olive tree blossoms, all conflicts will end,
showing the angels of all peace creations to descend,
This fruit garden of you and me, where our childhood
dreams flourished under the shade of that tree stood,
In the shades and shadows of the big orange-grove,
You and me, hugging together our love grew to prove,
We are one, in our own life, will never ever to depart,
Among the sharp thorns, green hills, oasis of this desert,
Although I was not dead, on that ill fated day of war day,
On my chest, I sadly, silently placed a tombstone today,
During that dreadful night of my loved true friend's death,
No clouds, no blue skies, no oceans, no stars to talk with,
With all anthems of life and harmony, now singing in love,
Bringing all peace, accord and bliss from heaven above.
All of new life now bearing in minds to reveal the truth;
it is the empathy of desire which will give a second birth.

@Williamsji Maveli

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