There is a symphony
That plays inside a mind of wonder.
Vision is spectacular
When you have dreams buried
In your chest.
My mind evaluates your gratitude,
From the mind
The gratitude trickles down
Like honey
And melts in my heart.
How openly I want to embrace
The beauty that is still
Remaining in the world,
For every dawn
I want to invite a tranquil dusk,
Let my habit guide my passion.
Come to the wonderful
Session on expressing yourself,
I want to listen to your side
Of the story,
Be my imagination
I will glide you
To the destination
Of inner discovery,
Nothing is not permanent,
Every moment is alive
Like one feather
In the green parrot's body.
The feather trusts the sky,
It helps in the gliding symphony,
How the bird is free, I wonder.
These simple blessings
Like a vagabond raindrop
Committing crime of touch
With its first wet touch
On a dry beloved's body.
Life is like light
Which is the inner cosmos
Of existence.
I might be blinded with ambitions
But Life is like an extended
Open arms to the concrete
Materiality.
The invited dawn
Isn't it a measure of man's beginning?
Every new morning
A new beginning seep
In the tiny hut of wonder.