Sitting on a rock with my eyes closed,
Feeling the ardour and the breeze along.
Slowly the warmth softened on my face,
I opened my eyes to a miracle mundane.
It glowed like fire yet mellowed within,
Ascent earth felt like a bunk beneath,
waiting for the jaded soldier to sleep.
Melting away in the evening sky ,
I try to capture the trance alive.
In moments the magic faded in the air ,
Mesmerised 'n' appeased I just stood there.
