It's A Beautiful Afternoon Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

It’s a beautiful afternoon
Kissed by October and sealed
You’ll be my companion boon
On the wave of golden fields

Be my brother disarmed
Let us weaponless stand
Stay happy forever charmed
Those fields are our land

Be my sister no sorrow
Will touch your beautiful brow
And each colour will borrow
A hue to this second-now

Be my father of days
Let’s move beyond the paths
And wave our ways today
With rainbows painted on scarves

Be my mother of eves
When my offspring comes of blue
When each sunset conceives
A child of a word with you

Be my newly born guest
A day old hope in me
Knock on my pane of glass
With love and faith that confess
A freedom that there’s for thee
A life that there’s for us

©Miroslava Odalovic