062810a Beneath Black Berry Poem by Manonton Dalan

cold breeze gentleness came to me
while i'm enjoying sweet fruits of a tree
i close my eyes, imagine you're with me
it feels good, i love it... wishing eternity
i hear whispers from leaves teasing me
so as birds feasting on blessing today

i look to far horizon; rippling romantic sea
where brave foreign hulls write their journey
leaving craving hearts stranded at the bay
savoring aroma of morning brew with plea
come, come, sit with me and tell me a story
with innocent grin, my lips kiss the last berry