When April puts her hands together
to join angels applauding lovers
you can here the laughter
of some yet to be born babies.
Here comes the down to earth
carnival of nature
Everyone is invited once again
to meet and remember life
and its pure essence
Is it ruched tulle we are looking through
and witnessing the season of bless
or a bleary eyed morning mist, conveying bliss
5 comments:
It is an inspiring scene .. especially as it comes with bashfulness to this desirous mother , Kuwait.
But i wonder that you feminzed April .. come on , this is an ethnical bias.but it is ok !! congratulations you are Skillful as usual !!
That is very beautiful and so were the pictures I found when I googled Dentelle. Your writing is always so graceful and tender, Sherry.
simply beautiful. Like our moods in these sunny breazy day we're living.
you know, sneaking suspicion that I have that you are also a Sufi chica, you cannot go through life without being introduced to Abida Parveen!
Check this out,
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IH8BgubvXWM
cheers
thankuthanku!:)
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