Early morning,
another day arising
clear, calm... moist, cool
morning mists ...gently fade,
leaving only a momentary dew
sparkling in the dawning haze
till horizons, fully assail
return, in healing grace
as recovery and easy
peace portray
like the sun, its warmth within,
against my heart, the cold is shattered
and if you feel that love is really real, in life
if, it has ever mattered
crossroads of a life... in time
when our cups overflow, inside
as the spirits in the winds
make their presence known
with a gentle whisper
gently sweeping clouds
across the skies...
in swirling mists,
remove the excess heat
from this beautiful day
early morning, before the dawn
comes fully into view, i think of you...
maybe, its just sunshine, and a dream
which touches ne, sometimes...
golden flower, coming
fully into bloom
C2