each day is always
anew day for me...
always the first
in everything in every time
the sun is a new friend
as always loyal with its shining day
the moon is a lover
waiting for our tryst in such
a cooling darkness
made lighted by its daze
every morning is an exciting
breakfast
a relationship always hot
as coffee
brewing outdoor
i see a garden of flowers
a hope of butterflied
a love as far as this horizon
takes me
i am lost in bliss
and still free.
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