Words Poem by Aminath Neena

I

can feel

the love In your eyes

clearly without novice



Reflecting

the smile of spring blossoms

pink tulips gazing

right across the dawn of my iris



Illuminating the glassy lake beyond

in mystic colors

of shades of lemon and scarlet

of sunlit bliss



Boring into a fathomless pit

exploring bit by bit

travelling into valleys and hills

way beyond sweet chestnut and coppice




Demanding

to know the secret

of musk roses hiding beneath

thousands of spicy liqourice




Setting my soul ablaze by a force

beyond expression

that possesses my inner being

with an epic promise



And so with this seal,

no WORDS

are needed at all,

by choice