As the golden hues of twilight adorned the park
I embarked on a leisure stroll,
on a quest for enlightenment,
indulging in a flighty caprice.

Lo and behold,
Amidst the symphony of birds chirping and
flapping wings,
I espied a woman singing, whole and at peace.
Her lashes were like fans above her cheeks,
A slight breeze was blowing her hair around,
her eyes glowed like blue coals glistening,
Her glorious regard strung like pearls
as I unveiled an eyeful of her,
our eyes finally did meet,
My heart sank like an ice stone that was dropped,
yet, glittered in the Greenland Sea.
Like a star,
I saw love's pure face look down,
then look back up with jewels that gleam in a
baby's eyes,
With a face adorable, sparkling-like
summer's beams on summer's streams,
notoriously frail, yet inspirational and cloyingly sweet.
Love smiled back like an unclouded Sun,
warm as dawn to me.
She reapt the breath I held, away,
she just wasn't aware.
If breath was needed
in the life I lived before that...