Day
the morning due
the golden sunrise
much more precious than the gold worn
and i see it there.
Going further somewhere
i see flowers
some yellow some red
better than those standing towers
crushing down leaves.
feeling the wind passing by,
the night falls.
i look at the stars .
Counting the stars
touching the wind
smilling throughout
because i contain a happy feeling
i wont let it escape..
i dont know why im so happy today
my past, i have put it away
what if someone brings it back to me?
thinking about all that,
i see a start of another day.
posted by Nida @ 5:12 AM
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