Forever Sonnets (Poetry Blog)

A moony beam appeared in the old stream, A maiden Swan danced in water's sweet tune, And an Eagle sailed to lonely Islands. Spring dove sang thru the rosewood thickets And the midday-Moon shone radiantly  She reminded Me the freest moments  Of my babyhood, “show empathy My friend,  Lend your hand, sing with me through the rain  Together we may rise-above " with every  Note, our hearts will merge  in harmony,  Our spirits will align through life's joys and tears, Our bond will shine, and in friendships  Garden, our love will be more-idyllic ©Poet Affaq  #sonnets #foreversonnets #lyrics #mysticpoetry 

My destinations chart these paths for you, The flowers leap amidst their fragrant bloom. These blessings, gifts our Lord did justly do, Are yours to keep, beyond both grief and gloom. May no despair come near your tender spirit, Let joy surround you in each earthly state. Your noble birth bestows a timeless merit, Breathe in gladness, free from spite or hate. The lie prevails, and truth lies buried deep, While salvation’s bright ray we yearn to see. The peace He gave, unrightly thieves now keep, However, our beauties rest in harmony. Though plundered, we shall rise to bloom again, Like roots revived by flowers after the rain. ©Poet Affaq   #sonnets #foreversonnets #mysticpoetry 

In praise of Him who crafts Nature's delight, Where winds and venues dance with Robin's song, To you, dear rose, my admiration takes flight, In your dewy petals, I forgot all along. A wanderer, quite weary, by your Eden passed, Found rest in your shade, though brief it may be. Your scenes are more vibrant, in beauty amassed, Oh, yet I fear your allure, a beguiling thief. Earth herself rejoices in your fragrant bloom, A festival of colors held on hilltops' crest. Here, quite eager, I await, in nature's room, To choose a bride among flowers, the best. The glaciers move to release streams of dew, Below, life's striving, little peace flows through. ©Affaq / fireversonnets  #poetry #sonnets  #Affaq  #pearly dews of morning #thebardsbench  #healing poetry #mysticpoetry