Time has passed fast,
Yet it kept me awake—
Constantly living that moment,
That spark of eternity,
That ray of glowing sunshine,
Luminous and delightful as the bluebell
Photographed by a pair of big, earthy eyes,
Kept alive on the surface of my retina,
Along neuronal pathways,
Planted like a sunflower seed
Deep inside my consciousness,
Flourishing and thriving,
Sweet as a lavender mousse.
So if the memory of our first encounter
Is delicate as a jasmine flower,
Or mesmerising as a sunset hibiscus,
You, my beloved, are the Rose of Venus—
As Aphrodite dances around Gaia,
Leaving traces of red jasper petals,
Keeping us on the path to greater love—
So do you.
As the pure ones walk through the Garden of Eden,
Or as Iris brings the majestic rainbow
As a messenger of the gods,
Growing straight along its path to wisdom,
Bringing strength and boldness
To those who are blessed enough to see—
So do you.
Oct 25, 2025
Oct 25, 2025 at 7:30 AM UTC
Time has passed fast,
Yet it kept me awake—
Constantly living that moment,
That spark of eternity,
That ray of glowing sunshine,
Luminous and delightful as the bluebell
Photographed by a pair of big, earthy eyes,
Kept alive on the surface of my retina,
Along neuronal pathways,
Planted like a sunflower seed
Deep inside my consciousness,
Flourishing and thriving,
Sweet as a lavender mousse.
So if the memory of our first encounter
Is delicate as a jasmine flower,
Or mesmerising as a sunset hibiscus,
You, my beloved, are the Rose of Venus—
As Aphrodite dances around Gaia,
Leaving traces of red jasper petals,
Keeping us on the path to greater love—
So do you.
As the pure ones walk through the Garden of Eden,
Or as Iris brings the majestic rainbow
As a messenger of the gods,
Growing straight along its path to wisdom,
Bringing strength and boldness
To those who are blessed enough to see—
So do you.