Thank you!

In The Morning.

Trying to catch the rain drops

Between my palm.

Waiting

For the dew to fill

Into the leaf cup

Of my life.

Unable to count as rain drops

Shower on my palm,

Flowers bloom

To announce the changing season

Colourful flowers.

Hearing the morning birds sing praises.

First ray torch my spirit,

Filling

Joy and happiness.

Verses like little children runs around my mind.

With a pencil filled gratitude

I sit, trying to catch them

to fill my poem.

And the leaf faithfully bears my heart

“Thank you”.