poem
I dream
of eternal gardens
its heartbeat
full of bliss
to perfection
I’d hate to miss
gardens above
worlds and space
where rivers of honey
wine and milk flow
like a full moon, you’ll glow
angels sending peace
to every direction you flow
I’ll Adale them with Hello
with a heavenly voice
and a happy
drum dance with my Upasana Sharma, we’ll rejoice!
Gardens above
eternally free
from all suffering
imprisonment
of the soul
And body
God, I yearn for thee
Gardens above
where palaces of
gold, diamond, and rubies
are its bricks
may that home be our final land
flavors of all kind
dive in all deliciousness
Flawless
from head to toe
sexy in its highest form
imperfection
you’ll never find
Gift us thee
Gardens above!
