Morning opens the door
Of the darkened earth,
Darkened by yesterday's misteries.
Sweet rays slowly open my eyes,
Colourful birds beckon,
Whom am I not to respond.
Slowly I rise,
Arisen by paradise
And straight to the window
I head.
I am carried away by the fragrance
From the lily in the valley below.
My eyes want to taste,
Something beautiful
Something wow.
The lily, the lily
The beautiful, wonderful-
But, how?
Just how?
How?
How do I get it?
Tell me how!
Please tell me
So that it may be
all mine.
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your beginning is beautiful. you have painted your passions very well in the poem, thanks for sharing.,