Love

Toils and turmoil all around
Happy with what you are
Just trying to explore once again
The within and the out so far

Not on the judgement's day
I think would I see
Whom I had loved
I have adored and deep

Give me thou mirror
The forest to forget self
Dense always as had been
Kneeling to thyself

Just a moment ago
A moment stole
Above the edges
Foreseen never before

Lots of joy to joy
But fake identity
I came like heavens bloom
Endless thoughts of entity

Might be I had flew
Away to the forest
With the rotten leaves
With the costumed hue.

Has it been you
Or thy shame sense
Or the sense that touched me
Bright sun over the fence

No it had been me
With myself over again
Just luring the lust
With nothing to vane

Empty is the cloud above
Rain drops had feel before
The sea gull touching each other
On the western sea shore