Morning Poem by Phurpa Wangdi

Morning



waking up early
there's a charm
like no other
a feeling hard to describe

the leafs sways ever gently
flowers smell faint
ripples of the wind
shall find your cheeks

the moon so dim
can be seen but far away
birds chirps should echo
and make a perfect morning..

Monday, September 21, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: morning
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Phurpa Wangdi

Phurpa Wangdi

trashi yangtse, Bhutan
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