08/05/2008

The blessings of the morning

Oh what a blessing

to arise and breath

the fresh air of the morning

a mind unperturbed 

ready to listen divine whisperings

rapturing forth in silence

 soaking up the fears of the day

as the monkeys enjoy the bliss

up the trees they long for mornings

birds clatter for it

welcoming it with praise

a sweet song 

i long for the blessings of the morning 

None should miss this blessing

in the allure of blankets

and a fake comfort

Gachunia 

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