My body wakens from the sound
of gentle sparrows.
My eyes slowly open,
and I wake up from the dream
that I never wanted to end.
My day starts with me,
stretching,
yawning,
and wondering,
what route my twenty four hours will take
while the sun begins to rise
breaking the darkness of the night.
I glance outside my window
to observe the leaves moving
back and forth in the morning breeze.
The rising sun shines
on the fresh and moist grass.
The tulips reveal
their reddish color
to contrast
with the white and yellow daisies.
I took a deep breath
and enjoy the feeling
of fresh air entering my body.
I close my eyes for a second
to relax and to picture myself
flying over the precious natural world
and say : “Thanks Mother Nature.”
I like the list of verbs in the second stanza. Great imagery; a very dreamy and beautiful poem.
ReplyDeleteI love this picture! "Thanks to mother nature" is kind of ironic too, and funny. Great description of what you saw and smelt also. Keep up the great work
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