Blissful

In the morning, 

When I don't feel like to get off bed, 

"You" will come to me, 

Just like the "Sun" comes, 

To hold my hand, 

And get me up, 

Bringing me hope and happiness, 

And at that moment,

I'll realize, 

That there is where, 

Lies my

"Peace".

You are 

"Blissful".

Your presence can't be seen, 

It can "only" be felt, 

Just like a cold breeze, 

Kissing my face,

and running away, 

On a hot summer afternoon, 

Teasing me, 

To find you, 

Because there is where, 

Lies my "Peace",

"You" are

Eternal. 

I'll try to find "You" in my dreams, 

to see you sleep under a starry night sky,

playing in the background, 

your favourite singer's music, 

and sit there besides you, 

for hours,

just to cherish, 

the calmness,

you hold into your "Eyes", 

to just to find, 

that the Pure Soul you have within you, is where, 

there lies my 

"Peace".

You are 

"Blessed."