Pomes Stories

Darkness, her Soul eclipses under dusky space, Blazing sorrow spans through her veins, leaves no trace, Dawn breaks, first sunbeam tenderly glows her face, Faithfully she prayers, guiding hopes upon each holy place, Lightness, her devotion shines through, inspired by celestial grace.

Bliss in her veins eternity flows, Dare she share it with lovers and foes, Human's hearts are mysteries unsolved, Nature’s soul is her inner world, Gentle Soul, her fragile wings blow,  “Namaste,” she whispers as her faithful heart glows.

Her sprouted Soul eternally grows, Her pathways manifest for them to follow, Resiliently she struggles upstream as she flows, Humbly she enlightens, inspires them all, fans and foes, Oh sacred spirit, guard her ways for she is our strength, our sole hope.