An Epic Love…
“Joy” and “Honey” the lovebirds
Oh! Great love in the dusk of life
Joy is blind but honey’s great love
And obliging hand touches his heart
He gets the insight into romantic dreams
Honey, took the brushes, waterproof colors,
Broad canvas and other texture tools.
Reaches very close each other
The rainbow made an umbrella
In her ring finger, he kisses.
Thus fills colorful blossoms in his artworks
O” What a perception without eyesight.
Joy with honey made the art festivals.
Joy with honey made the art festivals
Joy’s vision you only know
His path you only made clear
All time you blend different colors
And he paints sceneries of love.
Look his art “the wild woods” never seen
She tells about “the stars at highs”
She tells about “the river that flows with a rhythm”
She tells about” the birds dwelling at tree”
Nobody says he is blind,
Joy, felt the medicines smell from near
She tells may be the acrylic paints …
While removes the huddles
Honey moves with joy in the dawn
So joy never felt he is the blind
Her presence, her fragrance
Oh! Joy is blind of love…
When he got the eyesight
In lust to see her dear
He took the bag and canvas with colors
There is lots of light
But in the colors you disguised.
The doctors and nurses melancholic face
Made him realize, she donated the sight
There are only a few hours for your dear
In the ICU, combating with metastatic cancer
But she donated the cornea.
Joy in pain, so heartbreaking love
Mask covered on her face.
Her beautiful eyes gave him the vision.
Anger burst out in heart
But the tears soothing power
Shows beautiful honey in the wedding gown
“Joy for honey”, he tied the knot
The eyes are bloodshot
He sat near her
On the couch, her wedding vows
With a smile the last kiss in her forehead
The last breath gasped out
All eyes in tears
O’ joy your sight is honeying eyes
Paint the sceneries of love that she loved,
“Joy” and “Honey” the epic lovebirds.
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