I throw my exhausted body
Drained of all its strength,
On the small blue seat of the big yellow bus
My body loosens it’s muscles tense.
As I push the window open,
The strong wind gushes in,
Engaging my russet hair in a sprightly dance
To it’s enchanting hymn.
The auric sunlight falls on my tanned face,
The current of warmth revitalises my soul;
From this delicate touch of the ethereal heavens
I recall the galliard back in the days old.
Memories come racing back,
Like a great white horse, young and cheery;
Trotting and galloping to the ends of my soul,
With its snowy mane flowing freely.
And as the giggles and jokes rewind,
I perceived a sensation serene,
A sensation that calmed my racing heart-
A sensation of peace and tranquility.
Peace felt like a seraphic person in disguise:
She took me into her gentle arms and held me tight,
She comforted me in this fast-paced world,
Where being at ease is not quite right.
After an hour or so I retire
Back to my life’s monotonicity,
Regardless of the loquacious people and blaring car horns,
I find peace in these bus seats.
Sleep, a wonderful gift of nature
That revitalises the body
And invigorates the mind
The silencer of a crying baby
The quieter of a whole town
The tranquilizer of a troubled mind
After the day's hard work
It is the last resort
A natural antidote for headache
A short nap in the day
Can make a huge difference
Kong winter resolve his power struggle to live a little longer
Cold soil protects wild modest tiny flowers
March deserve tribute by an dignified pen
A soothing voice whisper in dew wet morning sun
When Spring youthful glory revitalises
With blessed glow in brilliant charm
A soft mother breast for all to be born again
Nature pregnancies seeds of life
Spring unveiled with a colorful smile
We go brighter times ahead, wakes up from beauty sleep
Princess Spring I feel lucky and almighty
01.03.2016
A-L Andresen :)
Trees lose their leaves in the autumn;
Staying together is our happiness;
Snow falls in the harsh winter;
Cuddling takes away the coldness.
Flowers blossom in the spring;
A green shoot revitalises us;
Skies shine in the summer;
A glowing sun is our king.
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