I bear a red rose, still to bloom <br />At garden of your shade <br />Seeking the touch of your perfume <br />For its scent to be spread <br />And when the richest empire is <br />Counting on wealth unmade <br />It wreathes a tulip to an iris <br />Never do they fade... <br /> <br />I see a heaven, still to be <br />At shelter of your sky <br />Built by the jewels of eternity <br />For souls to purify <br />And there the Gods have oracled <br />Of earthly paradise <br />With love, magic and miracle <br />From vision of your eyes... <br /> <br />I seek a solace, still to find <br />At sweetness of your face <br />Bringing my perfect peace of mind <br />For your smile to be traced <br />And when with prayers of tomorrow <br />The angels fail to bless <br />It seeks the blank of such sorrow <br />To fill with happiness... <br /> <br />I write a poem, still to rhyme <br />At the book of your pages <br />For here the words are spelt by time <br />Written for all the ages... <br /> <br />+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+ <br /> <br />In the form <br />Of things to be <br />A freedom will still <br />Make no sound to lips... <br />I present nothing <br />Except for <br />That faith... <br /> <br />To my beautiful...<br /><br />RK<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/quatrains-on-happiness/
