The Perbect Blend Poem by Farwa Penpoint

The Perbect Blend



The delightful rhythm of those tweets,
Makes sure the silence breaks,
And aroses in me feelings sweet,
The flaring, but tender sun rays,
Burns to ash, all my discomforts,
And wakes me un-hazed,
The chilly blow of the soothing air,
Caresses my skin,
And wishes me, that my day goes fair,
The chimes, the chills and the blaze,
All consolidate and embrace,
To vanish the darkness for a divine sake,
For the sake of empowering love,
And to kiss me good morning, all above!
Oh, how divine are the mornings,
A message of hope, a shower of blessings.

Friday, September 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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