You came With a Lamp of Love At my door. As if, A piece white Cloud Covered the lonely Moon, Beyond my sight, To ador. When at Night The smell of Wild Flowers Seduces. In the deepest Space, I run For the Other Sky, With The Light of thousand Moons, slowly Diffuses. You came Like An unidentified Smile, I have never seen Before. Sometimes You come in the Way of Falling Leaves. Sometimes You come As if, The foam of Ocean Waves, Achieves Shore. ©Kdee14
Make a dome of Love, after my death, somewhere in this world. I won't mind, if there is no river beside.