BUSCA

Links Patrocinados



Buscar por Título
   A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z


A Poem
(aisha)

Publicidade
When the moon looks pale
With a silver shade
That makes it look majestic
Yet austere
To the level of hypnotizing beauty
That makes me shudder with ecstasy
 
Moon light penetrates into this forest deep
That shines with dim reflections into the banks
Of this blue sea
Making my shadow dim
And the light of this moon still brighter
Gazing upon me
It is a thought, a recollection
Of the day I met with love
He was my joy
To behold no other spectacle
What he showered upon me
Was his amiable and concerned look
 
Yes the currents of the sea were rising high
My adoration for him was also rising high
That day ,that moment
When he held my hand
When he looked at me
With a smile that became my ecstasy
Was all that could ever mean to me
Soon the moon lit night
Changed into the glorious glittering of the sun rays
When he held me
I did not know
What it meant
What it would mean to me
 
When all this while
We did not utter
We did not speak
It was a moment
An ecstasy
When he held me in his arms
Just for this little while
And the night changed into day
Darting its beam upon my sober life
Making it my passion to live
It was my first meeting with him
            Write your abstract here.



Resumos Relacionados


- Life Says Impossible?????????

- Vertigo Y Futuro

- Transport Management

- Zodiac

- ''''because Of My Stories''''



Passei.com.br | Biografias

FACEBOOK


PUBLICIDADE




encyclopedia