I looked around and thought
seeing all the places my eyes could spot.
The lake, the park even the ice cream stand
everything looked so in place and so planned
Maybe there is someone organizing all of this
that thought makes me feel so bliss
How a tiny seed turns into a majestic flower
and that same seed can turn into a tree as tall as a tower.
How the sun rises every day without delay
while I sit here watching the sun as I pray
The birds are chirping above me in the tree
as one flies away looking so careless and free
The scent of the fresh water I inhale
it calms me every time without a fail
I stand up as I see the suns’ last ray
walking home with a painting of such a beautiful day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem