Enthroned in your green forest,
Zest of our rainbows.
Lights of my small dreams.
Adamantly playing with
Birds of tomorrow's paradise.

Islands of elegant songs whistle,
The silence of the happy nest.
We will knit together
And love will make its way,
Navigating our docile waters.

Jocund babies look around.
Envision their smiley eyes.
Even I need not latch on their
Unheard babbling voices.
Your blue eyes tell it all...