Beyond words beyond feelings beyond music beyond, you.
Soaking into words seemed sillier than plunging into water the lake in the twinkling moonlight.
Beyond words that I could imagine the artistry in your eyes to tell you how wonderful the flowers the lush pastures the wild greenflies of the forest.
Beyond feelings the untouchable kisses of the moonlight beaming into the pond How spectacular? To look at the wet lilies lying there it found its tranquility.
Beyond music the harmony of the crickets the birds' songs moaning into the midnight finding some nests to have rest beauty isn't the perfect phrase that drives it sufficiency to understand its hymns.
Beyond you peering at the dear sky the blueness of your existence makes it heavier to lose the sight of the awe-struck lips that I couldn't pick up what you were telling.
My heart-beat echoing yours it was beyond paint beyond melodies of how I wish to define the place the feelings, the sonnets, and you.
Never compare yourself to anyone. You are great yourselfโnot greater than anyone, not better than everyone. But better than your lying mind.