Joyous Enigma

I always wondered if it was possible.

To experience nostalgic euphoria.

I always thought I knew but I didn't.

There is a power, a great and complete good.

That which soothes every wound.

And smoothens the rough places.

I won't put a name on it so find it.

I always dreamt of an eden.

Of course with angels of my purpose.

A place where my all would be given.

A fertile ground for my Venus' demeanor.

A proof of Cupid's valor and favor.

Where all but one would cease to exist.

I always thought it aligned with movies.

And then it dawned on me that,

It's more than being there on gloomy days.

And more than the critic who'd share your views.

I learnt from the noble sage "time".

it's a little about what our presence effected.

I discovered a little nugget to breathe.

A tangent of signs and cosigns.

An assurance of complete vivacity.

Not the relevance of train stops.

A bane of time over millennia.

Yet it is I, who will with enthusiasm;

go on this voyage aboard ship 'Eros'.