Becoming one...

My life is a pond calm and still,

several lives flourish within...

I dwell hundreds of lilies and gather abundant moss,

some change my color while some just pass...



One day when i look up, the sky is dark

and the once pure white clouds are producing sparks!

I feel strong ripples,

there is no more stillness in my water,

and the sensation is so unfamiliar and strange that i shatter!

It stirs the water, brings up the mud

its changing me giving divine pleasure!

I hear the leaves and birds signing

"Oh finally its raining!"

But I fear, our water becoming one...but its pureness is making my soul calm...

I feel myself becoming eternal with this gift of nature,

I am no more myself as my other half is my nurturer...



My life is no more calm and still,

but several lives still flourish within...

I dwell hundreds of lilies and gather abundant moss,

but he changed my color while he just passed!