Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Poesía

you are the soft, early morning breeze
that greets me so sweetly
damp from the night's mist
so fresh, so tender, so calm...

you are the warm, afternoon sun
that restores my strength and soothes me
glowing with radiance and warmth
so bright, so pleasant, so peaceful...

you are the serene, enigmatic night sky
that watches over me and lulls me to sleep
adorned by the moon and a million bright stars
so placid, so tranquil, so still...

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