By Junior L.
The sun was soft with calmness,
My eyes were wet from my pain's dreams,
A deep slumber,
Darkness had marched towards peace but slowly,
The moon was nowhere to be found,
I worshipped the old tree that made me laugh,
A moment of beauty,
A softness uncontrollable,
A smile out of this world,
I saw no bees in the morning,
The devil cried in the morning,
She begged me for a kiss,
And so, I kissed her,
On the cheeks,
The ugly laugh from the jealous queen,
A moment of beauty,
The wind was the enemy of peace,
Peace by peace I shall attain freedom, Truth, Faith, Wisdom and Pure love,
A moment of beauty indeed,
In my heart that is.
Namaste.