In awe of the symphony
My eyes put me through, yet
I can feel the fable on
My skin, when I see
You drape so beautifully over
The land, and yet you let her breathe.
Picturesque to see you flow over
Her body, like the wind is grazing over you
And you are dancing on the rhythm
Of the wind.
Your waves are the musicale in which
My courier, the one white daisy I pinned on you
Is narrating to me its joy
Being a part of you and being painted
With you over its body.
You are the carrier of my courier as I lay
My soul on you, through you, to feel the soul of her, her soul to
Talk to me.
To Tell me that you are not far away
Though my eyes can see the distance
That lay between us where you are lost to
My eyes want to see you, feel you through my skin, hold you in my arms
The way this water I lay the daisy in
Is holding it, though immersed in its soul
I can see the flower through the water
I wish to be this picture, drapped around land
Musicale of the waves hitting the shore Daisy floating in the water, feeling
A soul in a soul for a soul.
Only if I were this water and you were the land I caress and our union is displayed
By the beautiful daisy floating over us.
Seperate yet completely into each other
And complete the journey of search
And the destination of reach.
An allegory, of a man standing on the shore of a sea and rekindling his relationship with his love, who is lost to the world.
His means of communication with his love is laying a daisy into the water for the water to take the gift to his love.
While he adores the relationship shared between the water and the land and wishes to share the same chemistry with his love.