Friday, November 1, 2013

#4

In the morning i find solace, 
to the bright sky i couldn't move my gaze,
to feel the breeze that caresses my face,
and i see the trees moving in grace,
when the sun starts to reveal its friendly blaze, 
while the birds chirping through the sky they race,

I sit by the window sipping the hot coffee,

The aroma and bitter sweet taste make me feel glee,
The mixed hues of nature are tempting for me to see,
Oh how can I not ignore this enchanting beauty?
The moment when my heart bounces blissfully,
In every morning, I find serenity.

|cahyasorga n.d|


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