love and heartbreak

18 1 1
                                    

I raise My eyes to the giant Green leaves
Walking past the purple flowers
Resting gently on the Golden bridge
Beneath the blessed flowing Lake
There i found a little footpath
Beside the White gravels
Shining like Diamond crystals
I followed the way shown by the moud moulded vases of red roses
There scent is breathtaken.
And there, i finally lost My heart ,
To the little candlelights , glooming in the winter's midnight
Oh beloved welcome home
I heard that firm Voice speak
And a warm  cuddle told me im home
The lavander wet lips kissed away the midnight darkness
And a morning glows beside the sea
The aroma of a spicy Roasting fish and the sound of coffee mugs gave life to the day
Once again i heard the Voice
Welcome home My pretty little Angel
But home is where you purge your heart
At this juncture , the feeling of both love and heartbreak clashed again
Sorrow and smile struggle on My face
Aggression, joy, hope, helplesness All came into Force
But When i look at those soft eyes i just had to smile

I am home
But Alas! My heart is lost elsewhere
With the thousands of secrets i want to Tell
And if her beloved daughter cannot Tell her darling mother What on earth borthers her mind, Who else is there to trust then?

Ihsan poetry collection Where stories live. Discover now