TRAVERSE OF THE ANGEL

On a solid rock he stands
The curly foetus beneath his leg
In millions they line in rows
Peeping through the golden sheet
The key drifts aloft in the wind


The spade giggles in furore
Panting in his lonely world
A lone from the pair arose
Consumed by the uproar abound



Shrieking in a bantered euphoria
Inspired with awe of hope
Tomorrow a day of togetherness
Forlorn heart arose with prospect



Relinquished not on the future
Tired of wanting her precipitation
Quenched by the nearer of the right
A day reversed from the waiting ones



Brace up to emerge the ace
Triumphant one in essence
To stay permanently in harmony
When two hearts will work in one



Unraveling the puzzle of mystery
Knowing the time ticks to trickle in
The angel of a rare life begets
Bringing solace to his solitude


Lonesome days extinct cometh
With the invasion of the pacifier
Whom with wariness I waited
The day would come, I foresee!