Awakening

Sunbeams streaming light, Touch of waking bright. Sunshine on my face Lifts the drowsy trace. Sleepy eyes focus View of room locus. There are days of bliss When rest feels like this. I roll beyond cares, Turn to look and stare. The feel is good here As words ooze with cheer. I feel magic spring Thoughts of hundred things. Pulse and impulse flood Precious surge of blood. The sanguine air thrills As consciousness fills. My heart bows to pray "Thank you for this day." Leon Enriquez 06 January 2015 Singapore