Morning sun sifting through dreams
That brought smiles and clear thinking
To an unobstructed view.
There are no predictions
Only forward thought and movement
Blessings around me, to you
An old habit before the buy
Without details, only poetry.
A smile moves from my mouth
To my heart - visible and un.
My eyes and mind see beyond
These walls and this stuff.
There's a knowing and a
Relaxing sense of wellness
That dictates reassurance
And visualizes meaningful
Numbers in a beautiful painting
As twilight turns a breaking day
Into a clear, cool walk on the beach
And into new realities
Of secure purpose.
10/9/2012
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem