waking to the sun
its hues of gold
gently brush against my feet
its long rays
enveloping me into a hug
it wills me to get up
to stand
I rise
the earth below me hums
with the calming song of the grass
as the wind brushes against it
I feel its energy
it empowers me
moves me
I feel free
new
refreshed
it is a new day
I begin to walk
towards the rays of gold
the moon is behind me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I rise the earth below me hums with the calming song of the grass as the wind brushes against it I feel its energy it empowers me moves me I feel free new refreshed.... the earth below hummmmmmsssssssssss. with the calming sooooooooong of the grass.. beautiful poetic sense. thank you. love this poem. tony