morning brings the scent of rain last night
wet ground refresh the new morning
conscience hopes the days are no longer dark
surrendering to the storm must pass
clear dew decorates the tips of the leaves
wet green longing natural life
in silence the mood is pleasing
deplete the mud and replace it clearly
sunny sun slowly warms the earth
birds chirping with the spirit of life
restless heart slowly leaving chest tightness
troubled no longer clinging to human desires
thin mist covered the cold orange morning
passed away in the warmth of the sun
not sad to face life sometimes sad
all vanished in His close arms
breezy winds infiltrate the body
songs of the universe of natural solace
flowing full of romantic hope
His gift of songs beat the earth
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Solo, Fri, 14th December 2018. 5:55 am
'with love and peace'
Suko Waspodo
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