Happiness has its own substance,
essence captive in small glasses,
ordained by calendars,
aroused in time loops;
Conjunctively we form potion of uniVerse
in which were scattered particles of blissful stars,
a cosmogonic universal algorithm -
classic spice of soul animation;
Love is the compendious tandem
between what is seen, and what is not,
a secret ingredient
unmeasured telluric
than by importance,
only the lack of it
makes the potion rancid.
For it to regain its ancestral cadence
it's most needed some patience,
sense and compassion
in interregnum that is,
was
and most definitely will be...
About the Creator
Stefanie Stancu
An entire uniVERSE is written inside of us. The Creator, in His magnificent power, gave us this incredible gift to feel, to sense, to understand what is TO BE! I am only modestly sketching what He put inside and outside of me.
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