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To be withdrawn from loving praise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
Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 11:48 PM UTC
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To be withdrawn from loving praise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!!!!!
