Monday, April 13, 2009
Another day
"I will open my eyes in the first
hours of the day, when only the singing
of the birds and motion of the waves
can be heard, the moon gently goes to sleep
without protesting and with a reverence
leaves her place to her friend the sun,
he with a bright light and a warm face
puts smiles and joy on all living creatures
to enjoy another day under the watchful eyes
of the green mountains and a calvalcade of fluffy
clouds dancing or shaping themselves to the
delight of those who takes the time to look
at them and I can can yell "take care my friend
and come back another day"
from your Lady
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