wandering around the stretch near the Himalayas
my eyes gaze upon the divine woman wearing the Khamsa
the amulet of the Goddess Tanit of Phoenicia hanging from the black thread tied around her neck
her eyes of innocence now glaring at me as she struggles to push her bag out the door
elegantly dragging her valise, she passes me a smile and strolls around the valley
her blonde hair fitting well with the wild rose in the valley, lighting up my eyes with an aesthetic so pure
that I surrender my self into the charisma of the Himalayan region, Himadri, and Bahirgiri.