Books cast a mystic spell over me that is hard to explain at times. For me buying a book, reading a book even holding a book in my hands drifts me away for few minutes and serves to be very relaxing.
The Supreme Gift, by Coelho is a short book that focuses on Paul’s letter to the Corinthians, a passage from Bible. However, adapted from the original work of Henry Drummond, author has narrated about love in it’s own wisdom thus embarking inspiration and pouring wisdom in his readers.
In a soft, dim candle light,
Her skin glowed like twinkling stars,
With sparkles in her eyes,
and firmness in her touch,
She loved him with all her heart.
Fearless, powerful and with all her passion,
She held herself close to him,
Emerged herself in the rhythm of his love,
and cherished him all night with all she got.
Sitting on my prayer mat
With my head bowed down.
Eyes closed and hands in a fold.
I connected with my creator
And pour myself out.
Attaining internal bliss with peaceful heart.
Knowing that I have been heard,
And now he will take care of the rest.
One dark night I drifted away in woods.
Searching for answers to many questions
I believe one should.
Then I came inside a dark tunnel,
With darkness everywhere and no where to go.
I heard a voice in there from somewhere.
I asked the voice to help me where to go.
The voice then said to me,
Follow your heart as darkness is just an illusion.
Have hope as hope shreds the fear away.
Speak the truth as truth casts courage.
Above all never give up trying,
As great rewards always come in due time.
These are the ultimate answers of all the questions that nature holds.
The firmness of your arms,
The tightness of your grip,
The spark in your eyes,
The smile rustling from corner of your lips,
The mesmerizing scent of your cologne,
The warmth of your body,
The tangling of your legs,
The eccentric style of your kisses,
The tracing of your fingers,
The depth of your breath,
all ignites a spark of love in me
bringing me more closer to you
that I merge my soul into one being.
There is sadness in my heart,
And my my lips are sealed.
I tried to hide my tears,
In a quest to get healed.
My mind yet still reels back,
In a search of happy memories.
I then rolled my eyes,
And drifted away in sleep.
Hoping that my dreams will
still be alive and will lift me up,
in my sleep.