‘Til the End
Like the grandeur of green
in spring;
Like the warmth of sun
in summer;
like the crisp scent of pine
in winter,
fill my senses
until the end.
Like dainty drops of dew
in mornings;
Like striking blaze of horizons
in sunsets;
Like shimmering blings of stars
in evenings;
own my all
like there’s no end.
Like salt and sands
to the “blue ocean;”
Like waves and ripples
to the shore;
Like rushing currents and rapids
to the river;
fill my senses
and own my all,
and don’t let this end.
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