INEFFABLE LUXURY
To some it’s a pleasure of comfort,
Comfort of mind ,in hurt.
To some it’s materialism squander,
why do they waste? I wonder !
Walking by the sea ,to some.
Gazing the midnight stars when none.
The soul when alive, full of life,
That’s luxury.
When breathing serenity of calmness,
When feeling divinity in darkness.
Gratified to see the delights of creation,
being loved is a pure luxury sensation.
Luxury is what is rare and scarce.
External treasure it is not.
In the spirit it lies.
It’s an emotion of achievement,
to be created in the treatment.
When vulgarity there is not,
Where freedom there is lot,
That’s luxury.
When you sing like a flute,
When you dance with an open heart,
When you smell heaven around,
When you feel you are sound,
That’s luxury.