Tuesday, October 16, 2007

Moon Flower

Sun gives me kisses,
Generously on my skin

Wind touches my face,
Kindly in a gentle way

Birds whisper songs,
Happily near my ears

And

I am floating,
In the lake,
Free
Having no stress
Thinking of absolutely nothing

I am walking,
In the wood,
Fresh
Worrying no matter
Wondering the beauty of the trees

I am dancing
In the street,
Glorious
Being proud of my existence
Looking inside, smiling on “Moon Flower”

Västerås, September 9, 2007

3 comments:

Pensativo said...

Beautiful poem..totally depicting the mood :)

مهین said...

vaghea ziba bood

Номинговь said...

It is really good that you write such nice poems in second language. I liked this one also very much.