Bright shooting stars twinkling good luck –
Around their time, we paint soft smiles.
Dusting off fate, with golden dreams,
Intense, and youthful, come unstuck.
Keepsake of heaven’s timeless love.
I gasp your joy, velvety vibes
You gentle brought from seventh skies.
Reminding us of burning lust,
A nazar chants through the stardust,
Unfurling blissful tender love.
You kiss my eyes whispering rhymes
Of sacred psalms inviting peace
To shower us with blessed rain.
Holding the hands we span Love Lane,
Counting blue stars beneath the skies.
© Simona Prilogan, 06/08/2023, London








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