I awaken this morning with
On my mind,
In hoping, your morning was
As Beautiful as mind,
Watching the sunrise thrush
Through the clouds,
Reflecting from the sky like
A mirror glass..
While the wind whistle thru
My hair,
And sent the morning aroma
Like a fresh brewed pot of
Coffee,
Oh, what a beautiful day for
Me and for you...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Justs reading this poem slowed down my pulse and made me feel more at peace with the world. Lovely.