when love
caresses the heart,
soul pours forth
its songs,
in the form of
poetry.

when, bliss and
happiness
spreads in the heart,
like wild fire,
of the flame of the forest,
in a laden, tree of love,
under which the lover,
and beloved
make their moment last.

when the soul
is full of bliss,
ripples of joy,
comes like little waves,
giving tinted colours
to the pleasures of life.

ritty patnaik

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/soul-in-bliss/