Love of the light of the lotus flower
The song of the sun leaning against the blue sky, Your petals feel that gentle pull.
The scent of the earth mixed with the light yellow color, You bloom and say that love means life.
There is a silent light within you, As if melting in the morning sun.
You are a shy smile in the gap of green leaves, When I see you, it seems that my heart loves you.
You are small, yet how big your appearance is, Your touch awakens the incense of the horizon.
Even in a sunburnt life, you give shade, What kind of illusion is this when my heart touches you!
Do you know, in those red eyes of yours, There is an unknown love, in the sorrow of silence.
Yet you smile, in the dewy morning, As if someone is silently loving you and wandering around.
When the wind blows, you are like a soft melody, Your smile touches the clouds.
You say that life means earth and light, Only those who understand understand that love is the only path.
When I see you, it seems that simplicity means beauty, Like the first love in some eyes.
You are a flower of the field, yet you touch the sky, When I stand next to you, my mind becomes an estuary.
The earth sings with your touch, Life gets new colors with your fragrance.
You may not be a flower, but your smile, Speaks the language of love that sparkles in the sun.
You bloom in the soft sun, Dreams live in your shadow silently.
I rarely see love like yours, The one that gives selflessly and asks for nothing in return.
The day the shadow of your petals fades, That day too, this illusion of love will remain.
You teach that love means light, If the mind is pure, then only it is good.
Looking at you, it seems that if people were like this, They would give love, not expecting anything in return.
Then maybe the world would be like a flower, Soft, calm, and like a sun-drenched Maya.