SPECIAL MORNING

ON A DULL AND BRIGHT MORNING I LET MY MIND WANDER

ON THE PAGES OF YELLOW BOOK WHICH SWORE TO GIVE PLEASURE,

CLOSED CURTAINS OF THE OPEN WINDOW LET THE LIGHT COME

NOT ALLOWING DUST TO REACH MY HOME.

BUT, A BUTTERFLY CAME OVER WITH TINY BROWN WINGS

SAT THERE, DOING NOTHING, LIKE A FOLDED BROWN PAPER;

HIS LONE PRESENCE TAKING OVER MY MIND THREW ME TO THE FLOWERS.

I PUT MY BOOK ASIDE TAKING MY MIND OFF "THE GUIDE"

HE MADE MY HOME WARM WHICH THE MORNING COULD NOT PROVIDE.

HOW BLESSED I FELT, UNDER YOUR PRESENCE! YOUR LITTLE WINGS 

GATHERED TOGETHER MADE ME LISTEN TO THE SONGS OUTSIDE.

THE BIRDS' CHIRPING FLOWED WITH MY PULSE

AND THE HEART EXPANDING WITH EVERY BEAT-

OH HOW I MISSED THESE MORNINGS ! OH HOW I LONGED FOR YOU-

I REMOVED THE CURTAINS AND YOU FLEW AWAY,

TO THE FIELD WITH FLOWERS AND BIRDS AND COWS

FILLING ME WITH MORNING SMELL.

MY SKIN RADIATED AND I GLOWED IN SUNSHINE...