I Found Myself

I woke up with a tickle in my heart
And shine in my eyes
The day was as marvelous as the flower cart
As if the bee got the nectar after many tries 

The trees were singing as if for me
The paper was inviting
I took my pen and we
Started our journey of writing

Today not only me 
But my heart was smiling too
I think I saw what I couldn't see
In myself under the marvelous blue

And as soon it was dusk
I took out my heels from the shelf
And in no time I created a busk
Because today I was proud of myself
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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