I once stepped in your slopy garden of love,
Where you diffused in me, so slow.
With you, I hop in joy like a juvenile,
Surrounded by melodies of angel.
Just like the aroma of zillion roses,
Loses itself in air and freezes
In you, i lost somehow indistinctly.
A fear pricks my heart eventualy
Aside, there haunted your unique beauty
And pleasure enchanted me to ecstasy.
I fall for you, Indeed - in your ring,
Of selfless guard, care and heartily feeling
Which completes my soul to it's fullest,
Makes life meaningful from dawn to dust.
~ Mercy
