Poem -

A Love handed over

A Love handed over

_____________________________

A Love handover: 

I am your cypress tree,

You are my Oak,

Love one another,

  • Again love one more time
  • But never make a tie of love.
  • Let it be like a waving tides of a sea
  •  Stand Between the shores of your souls.

A Love handover: 

I am your cypress tree,

You are my Oak,

Love one another,

  • Fill the golden cups,
  • Sink in the beauty,
  • A drink from sumptuous breasts

A Love handover: 

I am your cypress tree,

You are my Oak,

Love one another,

  • Give one another of your bread,
  • Taste from the same slice of loaf
  • Sing and dance together,
  •   Be joyous and kiss one another,
  • Not let each one of you is alone.
  • Even share the strings of the lute

A Love handover: 

I am your cypress tree,

You are my Oak,

Love one another,

  • Though, they tremble with
  • That of the same love music.
  • Give your hearts, but not
  • into each others observance.
  • For only the hand of life
  • can contain your hearts.
  • And stand together,
  • yet not too near together.
  • For the pillars of the
  •  Shrine stand apart for blessings

A Love handover:

I am your  cypress tree,

You are my Oak,

Love one another,

_____________________________

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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