The muted sunbeams,
the creamy waves from the moon,
they appear unusually intense.
The fresh diamond dews,
the rain distended cascade,
the chirping melody of the birds,
and the redolence of the Jessamine,
They seem so elite today.
The once preferred lonesomeness
Seem annihilating me today.
This is queer,
I am happy today.
Someone has invigorated my lifeless world;
someone has edged silently into my blue heart,
and incited me to live.
And yes, I will live.
Thursday, January 6, 2011