Daybreak
Sucking the gentle light from the sun
fresh grasses
Spring is awaking sleepy universe.
Buds are smiling,
Sky is turquoise
How a fairy this morning is?
Pure waterfall in the middle of green garden
Willow slowly brushes hairs down.
Tulip is shaming on her hairless
It looks like a picture
Some painter made well-known.
When daybreak calls me into garden
When the nature strews all her gold,
When morning dews kiss flowers,
Believe me! I’m the richest one in the world.
Because now this land and sky is mine
I swim away on steamy white clouds.
Smoothes my hairs lovely wind,
Singing a song, in pleasant notes.
In minutes it gets off. Alas my dear
Soon sun shines and comes up to the sky
Having lost their chance of being here,
Sleeping on their beds millions of you guy.
Copyright © Gulnoza Odilova | Year Posted 2013
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