The Blow of ultimate Bliss
The Blow of ultimate
Bliss
Towards
sun and above stars,
Among
many I stare but for,
To
gasp a glimpse, in heart of mine,
Thou
heart of pristine scene.
You
are but an ultimate bliss,
Like
the soaring moonlight kiss,
Bringing
the light unto the darkness,
Silhouette
of you, my princess.
Thou
heart for the sore heart,
Heal
the sore with pure trust,
With
solidarity, for the need,
Ceasing
all as our faith thrust.
Live
with worth of worthiness,
That
shall sway ever for kindness,
We
shall triumph under emptiness,
As
we shall put down our loneliness,
You
star, you are lovable,
Thou
heart always amiable.
By: Jigme Tenzi