Day 138 in 2017

Oh how I miss December,

When the warmth of love radiates my universe,

As the little lights shine through the entire house. 

The heart jumps up the moment I greet each morning, 

As if surprises await around the corner, 

Waiting for me to chant my wish verse. 

The joy causes my life to arouse, 

In the festive days like Spring. 

Day 126 in 2017

Bright morning smiles gently, 

And you blossom timidly, 

In the corner of the garden, 

As if you just want to be hidden. 

Smile back at the kind morning, 

For it has so much to bring, 

To your seconds and minutes and hours.

Come out as who you are, beautiful flower. 


Day 48 in 2017

The rug, 

The glass coffee table, 

And the orchids

Are heartily hosting  

The afternoon sunbeam

In the living room. 

They brighten up the lifeless 

With their jovial laughter,

And make the shadow jealous

Of their exotic exchange.