A fleeing moment not too soon To be withdrawn from loving praise A hefty hollow in my heart Not for me to see coming days
A vague moment in thought Ever enthroned with joy To feel a symphony in a mere bliss To see one with a heart of gold
To visualise a sight A sight to behold and cherish A point where time stands still And the strokes of existence Come to an weary halt
For that one moment The reimburse of peace The steps of solitude To a glorifying moment Of ever-lasting joy Entombed in a true soul
Disclaimer: This poem isn't mine. It is written by one of my friends. I want to show him that he can be acknowledged here for his writing. Please leave a like after reading this to show my friend how much he can be recognized!!!!!