HoneyComb veil : Poem

 

Standing underneath the

Bright sun kissed meadow

Wearing hues of softness

A brilliant doe in yellow

I Knitted your

 honeycomb veil

In loving memory

Of affection,tears & frails

Maybe love for you

was never meant perfection

I discovered it through strive

Trials & consideration

The glow you brought

Within me

In a spring time sparingly

& most often freely like a bee

Each thread I wove

With each promise of

Today and tomorrow

Held whispers of our days,

Golden moments in golden meadow

& if love is meant a meadow

Where fleeting blossom dwell

Then I will let your honeylight

Be my sacred silent spell

So I stand beneath the sunlight,

With memories softly unveiled,

Wrapped in the sweetness of yesterday,

And the grace of the honeycomb veil.

Zahra Huma 

April 14 2026