The Buoy of Refreshing

I reminisce about the sunshine days, I listen to soul-lifting music, Absorbing the melody and its message. I remember my mother singing spiritual songs. I talk with my siblings on the phone, Recalling our memories, Discussing the present, And anticipating a bright tomorrow. I sing under the vast sky, Unbound and unrestrained, In the tranquillity of nature, As tears of joy and reflection flow. I rise before daylight as inspiration knocks at the door, Heeding its call, I walk through a blooming meadow, Emerging from the encrusted shadow. June 28, 2025.