Moments

Long,
yet not gone
Shared cheered moments
seeming quite lost
Cherished days of amusements
all seem scarce
A willing heart
A tending mind
Seeking,
what lies behind the curtains
Yet seems afar...
Craving,
That inspirational voyage
Those adventurous quests
Hidden within mesmerizing rhythms
That melodious heavenly flute
Those magnificent elegant portraits
Muffled within conveniently arranged meters...
Slow passionate dreams
Honing,
a little more oomph
Wondering,
How much more would one need
To raise those curtains
To see,
yet once more,
The beauty that awaits
Yonder those lids...

-Ibn Adam