Saturday, 15 January 2011

Friendships are Like Dews From Clouds

What gracious moments;

Just in the freeze,

on the island of geyser breeze.

Moments aroused,

bringing gifts from unexpected worlds;

All that silence for all the loudness brought.

Loud, overloud as ocean and rocks blast;

Loud, overloud,

entertain does the soul.

How wonderful;

Friendships are like dews from clouds;

The dews bringing new life

carrying highly the soul

as gathering petals of a rose;

Grayness to greenness evolves.


&I know you are working today, but hope you have a day off tomorrow and wishing you a nice Sunday and to have a good rest.