Life... About One Less Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

I am opening a window on the world
from behind the pane
I am touching hostile with breeze of air
a lazy morning finally started off

removed the night wrinkle from the forehead
suspended the smile between eyebrows
lightening the cloudy day
serious very old trees they overwhelming
the soaring with height

in ripe peak hours
the sun still giving little warm
I can't hear familiar footsteps
they always mincing at this hour

about one less...