Of roses and jasmines A Lilly was in love, With the lotus’s sun; Jealous and pride took turns in melting down his heart, All watch...

Of roses and jasmines

A Lilly was in love,

With the lotus’s sun;

Jealous and pride took turns in melting down his heart,

All watched by poor sunflower.

Neither in a fight nor at peace

But salvation at her heart,

To be touched by him before the sun sets.

As he kissed beneath her petals,

He was the lone lover in her heart

She loved the way the light pressed hard

She moved slowly as he moved to thee.

Watching his steps closely and enjoying his light

She danced and swayed in merry love,

As the Lilly found out, jealous mistress lotus grew and grew;

A tale of rivalry was born,

She was not to fight for her love;

But to leave him happy with the loved ones;

He is neither partial nor alike

But just his duty to love them all the same,

He is the son of god!

Awakening people to live everyday like their last…

But I’m no daughter of hill nor

Ocean just a flower with name of her love;

Preacher of his words,

Follower of his path, forever…