A lonely vagabond was I,
Lost in life’s intricacies.
When woken up was I,
From this epoch dreary.

The earth was in full unsheathe,
Like a lonely apsara in dance,
Beckoning her lover to bequeath,
But even a glance.

And what an anwer there was!
Their bodies did entwine,
Their love fell, and twas’
The shower of their liquid sunshine.

The creatures of this earth and sky,
Rejoiced in the magic.
In the madness of the loving high,
Creating joy from even the tragic!

The armies of the empyrean,
The dark and mighty legions,
Did parade till the azure ocean,
Announcing their master’s adulant union.

The wind came out of hiding,
And shreiked with jealous might,
Seeing its flame consorting,
With a lover who did affright.

The flora below bended in the gale,
In the flood from above.
Oblivious to their condition frail,
Enchanted by the enamouring love.

And the lovers did glow from within,
Ablaze in their appetance.
Their bewitching dance silently creating,
A fresh layer of nature’s extravagance.

In this waking luminescence,
I was morphed into a being new.
My eyes now look at this firmament,
But see Elysium anew.