Unfolding

Gazing at the stars and the moon

She counted with everyone

For a clean slate

Nonplussed cycle of bustle

Buried in a pine drape

Perennial deluge of memories

Gushing through consciousness

Never to depart this soul

Drops of tears over the urn

Plenitude of felicity at the door

Knocking and calling her

To drape in a new attire

Far away we are

To meet in a rain

Drenched in the eternity

Assurance of perpetual bliss

Radiant in their gaze

Holding hands they stroll

The deserted lands