Wednesday, 15 November 2023

Alive

As I sit in a swing -
And sip my dose of coffee,
The green leaves of trees sway -
Gently to the tune of breeze.
The sun extends his golden arms -
And spread the light of joy.
Stars and moon pack their bags -
So that they could rest for sometime.
I hear the caw-caws and cockoos -
And I know I am with good company.
The chores and work could wait.
This is my time with me -
And my lovely companions.
I wait for the flowers to bloom -
And spread the fragrance of hope.
I smile to myself -
It's a blessing to be alive,
In this wonderful world!



1 comment:

  1. Being alive is awesome!

    My latest poem is about cherishing "this moment".

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