Reflecting in thine eyes like a gleaming glint of glitter,
I saw the midnight sun,
Shining like the brightest star in the horizon,
Whence I stood there in the dark-lit radiance,
Shimmering onto the surface of the pale black-blue ocean,
I was aghast with thousand rising jitters.
Gleaming along with its flaming amber like salmon-saffron colour,
I saw a nightingale sing,
Echoing its mellifluous voice with the wind-ring,
Hither and thither did it move with an exhilarated spring,
Glimmering onto the surface of the once pale black-blue ocean reflecting,
I was in awe to see the world in such fervour.
Glistening in thine eyes like some mystical mist on the day of newfangled winter,
I saw the stars,
Shining in earnest ecstasy recollecting their sparkles,
Talking to one another resembling white-like marbles,
Outshining the midnight sun with hesitant tremors,
They were no less than the Elysium stars of Arcadian ardour.
Reflecting with redolence in thine eyes of splendour,
I saw the world,
Unearthing the solemn tide of solitude,
As I stood there in the darkness truly besotted,
Twinkling stars and oceanic waters thousand,
Only representing the midnight sun in its glorious grandeur.
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Pastel Paean
PoetryPastel Paean is a collection of poems penned with articulate perfection and individual perception, handwritten skillfully in order to entice the readers and reel them into the world of profound imagination in an admixture of realistic situations.
