WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

Through the forest's ancient heart I creep,
A crown of love's embrace upon my head.
Red, yellow, blue, the leaves in chorus weep,
Awaiting dawn's first blush, a moment bred.

The sun, a bounty, paints the sky with gold,
His gentle warmth a haven I embrace.
In nature's solace, comfort can unfold,
Fear melts away, replaced with love's soft grace.

Though nature whispers, lust may sometimes bloom,
A quiet lake holds secrets in its deep.
When honeyed passion pours, desires consume,
But true devotion seeks solace, not to keep.

Washed clean the tears of yesterday's despair,
In healing hugs, a solace we have found.
Mortality's grasp we gently choose to share,
Tethered to love, on celestial ground.