Philosophy Poetry


The sun came out today

O my goodness, It was Glorious

It shone with a new light

As if it had never shone before


It hit the leaves and they glowed

New angles, new perspectives

Their dewy green tinge a wonderful complement

To the sun’s shining today


Ten o’clock,

When the meandering river called me with its voice

I found a prayer there

A remembrance of past days

It was a beautiful sight-trees, birds, barks

Was the Universe perhaps a much smaller place?

A place we chose, embraced, created, conjured, made up


Maybe we were only to travel the world, to see it. But we were to choose a place, to experience it


By thatkawaidagirl

~~Simple things~~

//Lock it with Love. ~