Early morning gentle breeze,
Waking my sleepy eyes in ease,
Gentle fluttering of the curtains,
Window opens to beauty beyond mountains.
A little tremor in my head,
May be I woke on the wrong side of the bed,
May be I had a rough earlier night,
Whatever, I just want to embrace the sight.
Far beyond the mountains,
Sun lights paint the earth like a fountain,
Up in the sky white puffy clouds,
Dances with the wind for bouts.
Gentle breeze caressing my eyes,
Standing by the half opened room’s eyes,
Took in a deep air of happiness for the day,
To the world, I just want to say, “Have a nice day.”
|(Pic taken en-route Samtse from Phuntsholing in May 2015)