Images of Its Beauty

Stay
In the day of completeness
Where green are the fields
That momentarily gives
Enduring hands to grow
A garden of love

Stay
With the blue of sky dreams
Those come like clouds drift
To give images of its beauty
In timeless inhabitation
Of longing for the eyes
That never is drawn to nothing

Stay
To the windows of each time
To view every aspect therein
The fulsome of the lives going
Into the fields of vitality
Love that is making its subtle
In every its tint making