Wash your face and eyes
So you can see the beauty of the sky
Take a deep breath
So you can smell the pretty flower's depth
Taste the sweet nectar of honey made
So it's sweet caress will not fade
Hear the birds sing as the sun arrives
On its journey across the skies
Touch the new-born baby's skin
So you feel a new life will begin
As God gives us each day as it brings
Think of all these wondrous things!
© Paul Warren Poetry
OK in poetry here on PH I see only u and I post daily others are busy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i am going for a fresh rewash