early morning
i take a walk to
watch the
growing plants
in the yard.
it is cold here
and peaceful.
a dog sleeps by
the door.
a cat licks its
hands.
a leaf falls from
the mahogany tree.
red ants are
crawling up the mango
tree.
a wooden bench is
wet with mist.
a soft wind blows
my hair.
i close my eyes
and think of you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem