Beneath the Golden Ray
Beneath the golden ray
as i look up the sky
and bath myself
beneath the ray of the beautiful sun
I think of the life
the life is just like the ray
covered with thousands of
the colorful plans
how lucky
to see those wavy leaves
cradled in the softness wind
sway and play with the golden ray
in a very romantic atmosphere
and let themselves
tumbling twinkling like a delicate feathers
nothing can stops
their downward flights
so free
so fresh
follow the golden ray
with its plan
and let them alight on my face
i let my peaceful thoughts
to wish for another
colorful day
beneath the golden ray
~(c) Sukmawati Komala~
04 September 2013
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