Moonlight captured in dewdrops!
Sense of life; sense of art; sense of beauty....
Roses blooming, can you hear the silence?
One million Helen dancing upon my eyes!
Tears turning into golden drops!
Fingers melting washed away by moonlight!
O' Humanity, let us replace our fingers;
Let us replace our tears of mirrored eyes!
Lilies falling down! Do you feel the rhythm?
My palms turning into mirrors!
Beauty reflected, also love.
A beloved coming out of a mirrored beloved!
A poet coming out of the shadow of a poet....????

Quote of the day:

"As vultures feel
There are no birds when eagles are abroad."

**John Keats