My Room

I confide my self in a room Large windows opening to a garden Smell of honey suckles mixed with lavender and sweet basil Venus fountain drips as birth sings winds dancing in leaves The only wish I made a sound of my music to be a picture perfect I confide myself in a happy loneliness nevertheless Speak to every creature as my friend as we’d first met Still feel incomplete till moon is full as seen in window Move to a another room with larger window overlooking many gardens