The Tale of the Unseen Paradise

Many people talk of its beauty
and almost all express sincerity,
but with one who can’t see it with her eyes,
forever considers it a surprise.

The songs are sang like a tale,
but I never can tell the real nightingale,
I hear the laughter shadowing the frown,
but I never can tell the perfect clown.

I’d like to be a part of the happiness,
everyone shares to escape loneliness,
I’ll discover it with you under the sunrise,
the tale of the unseen paradise.





















Copyright ©2006 Theren Alexander