Happiness brings U Laughter. Happiness brings U Joy. It makes U, sound playful. Like a Child, with a new gifted Toy. Love pours Out with Romance, It has the Fragrance of a Flower. Some are lucky to have it. As it multiplies Life by the Hour. Tears that fall on your Pillow, for all the times U have Cried. U feel awful, lonely and Hollow. like almost half of U has Died. Life is so much Beautiful, When there's Someone to Care. Your Wounds all keep healing Someday their Scars won't be There.
Romance Me, among the Flowers and confess, your Love for Me. Nature will stand as a Witness, for a Love that's deeper than the Sea. Hold Me with your Fragrance, as I sway U with the Breeze. Our Passions must keep pouring, As We nestle among the Trees. Lead Me to all your Hidden Secrets. I promise they will be Dear to Me. When U draw yourself a bit Closer. Your feelings must pour over Me. Your Heart must beat a Rhythm, that will narrate all your Pain. The Pain will surely Disappear, When I Kiss U in the pouring Rain.
There is an old hymn this world is not my home an old friend freely sings its lyrics but she’s lonesome never full of joy in her place ready to depart but a strong heart keeps her here for us to talk and laugh this year not last or next but now with both cheer and tears in our eyes and on our cheeks. We’re not waiting. In this long float we can smell the fragrance of aster not before or after but blooming in our spring upon this glorious encircling stream.
Sometimes, I want to tell you about the night cold, and my cigarette lit on my right hand, and a poem that describes everything I see the day I pass, and the sad song, and dim light on my eyes, and your eyes will see me from the screen on your phone, and that melody of a night owl, and the moon, and the wind, and the last breath your fragrance clothes on my jacket, and your lips hanging out my rose, I gave you.
Indonesia, 16th March 2022 Arif Aditya Abyan Nugroho
At the crack of a new dawn, I opened the window of my heart and invited: Love to shelter, Fragrance of flowers to diffuse, A spring of hope to bloom, Blue butterflies to dance, Nightingale birds to sing, And nature to chant with her silent language!
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, memory loss is impossible to the sense of smell:)
ancient perfume box left somewhere in a classic loft opened moments in a meet to an old of an old sweet memory in a tape on a leash in fear like a flashback of brief to four years disclose the good not the sad never the bad already made sure to wear on the days of happy in mere and now the odor smells a swift of colors once in each while go back a little in miles a tickle to the nose something out of Beethoven's ears souvenirs the precious chandeliers things the mind randomly chose several pasts when my pen couldn't write and the piano served a beam of light in an ocean sinking deep with no motion escapes from each New Year's mistake for the lifetime spaces of the turn from the tackling faces pink floral promises of better opposites fragranced to keep a stay afraid a glass would slip away
Come lay with me for hours. So we can talk thousands of nothings while it means millions of somethings; To stay at the place where our heart becomes one. Where moments last forever Where the rhythm goes on Where the wind is restless Where the fragrance lingers on.
Arnt you my most beautiful Jasmine? Tell me when did you cast ur spell on me I am enraptured in your fragrance Heavens wouldn’t smell that way I swear Fair as snow flake, Smooth as silk Your lips are like honey dew Like drop of water on the bud Oh my Jasmine, only if other flowers knew How fragrant you are I’m sure they they would be envious I’m waiting for you to bloom my Jasmine ! Once again I fell in the deepest pit I can merely fathom the depth I don’t wanna rise,It’s a beautiful dream The pit of my love filled with infinite happiness ! Muah.. Aye My beautiful Jasmine, Your Aura enraptured my soul ❤️ - *Rose