Sense

The Poem
The Essence of Sense

In words that dance like morning light,
Thoughts take flight in endless height.
With charm that stirs the heart anew,
Love paints skies in shades of blue.

Inspiration whispers near,
Guiding dreams we hold so dear.
Liberty’s song, so wild, so free,
Echoes through eternity.

Pleasure blooms in fleeting hours,
Aesthetic sense scents fields of flowers.
Beauty gleams where shadows fall,
A gentle touch that conquers all.

Friendship binds like threads of gold,
Stories shared, and hands to hold.
Sympathy, a soft embrace,
Brings comfort in life’s hurried race.

Information, sharp and bright,
Guides the soul to seek the light.
Through sense, we weave life’s artful dance,
A tapestry of chance and trance.

✍️ Thoughts By @shoaibbodla