I'm on my way towards the destination: br Passing fields, plains, woods and gardens. br There on the way beauty decked in blossoms, br Peace at rest in valleys, silent music thro' zephyr, br All these my eyes behold in joy. br All of a sudden twain blossoms hit my heart. br I stopped awhile to study the blossoms. br they stood apart from others, br I watched their petals and there's life in them. br I went close to them and kept my heart on them. br Fragrance they sent into my inward eye, br And I let my wings of poetry fly unto them. br My heart rejoices in their company, br I've taken the twain blossoms with me, br But I did not pluck them. br I know not why there's a sudden hit, br But I know Cupid hath hit us with his arrow. br Let me walk with the twain blossoms, br And they be lmy indelible Monalisas br Whose smile is always engimatic.