Gifts
my gifts are those unhindered birds
spreading wings in the tangerine sky,
my gifts are those ruby-red roses
spreading hues touching saddened hearts.
my gifts are crimson dawn, amber clouds,
floating sailboats in ocean's blue bosom,
whispering raindrops, blossoming buds,.
swaying leaves and mauve twilight.
my gifts are those pure, unblemished
smiles of children ~ innocent eyes lighten up.
with all these divine gifts in my world,
I have more than enough to be
sailing through life!
June 5, 2020
Copyright © Malabika Ray Choudhury | Year Posted 2020
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