Friday, October 28, 2016

Just as the ripples
on the water surface
turning silence
of a mute reflection
into a song..

As the million droplets
bursting forth,
from the mad rush
of a mountain spring
leaping to touch the moon

As the hovering buzz
of the bees
weaving ribbons
of light beams
into a dance

As the colours
of the evening sky
melting and dripping,
colouring the treetops
and faces and hearts,

You too..

Weightless,
free,
floating
and full of magic!

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