That golden moment when the world stands still,
Heart beats are calm,
Time pause a while.
But then the silence is broken,
By hushed wísphers
And rustling of harassed leaves.
Yet, it lingers still, faintly.
Hovering around like a fly,
Just to be allowed back.
But the golden pause is gone
The rare moment,
How awesome.
Unexpected it comes,
Unexpected it goes.
And we want it to stay longer,
For its awe presence gives an exalting tingle of pleasure.
Some say angels are passing and require solemnity,
Others say its when man stop to reflect on his life.
Melody Kuku
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/that-golden-m-ment-when-the-world-stand-still/
