Reverie
A home away from the cries of the maddening crowd..
Fragrant rose bushes and lilies it pleasantly enshrouds..
A garden gazing the silently flowing river..
Scenic scapes of land makes the heart quiver..
Morn brings chirpy feathered friends to door..
Time for pensive thoughts and images to explore..
Noon yields to the languid dance of the autumn breeze..
Siesta brings peace and rushed hours to freeze..
Watching the sun go down sitting by the stairs..
Breathing in fragrance, melting all despairs .
Night charms,creates vibrant sights to behold..
Sweet nothings and murmurings to stealthily unfold..
I wish to be found in this heavenly abode..
where streams of relentless exuberance overflowed ....