Wonder
Breathe in the sun
listen to the trees
Visualize love
surrounding
you
Tag: poetry
Stroll
Sweet scents
on a
spring Sunday stroll.
everything blooms
after
seasonal rest
Sunshine
The sun rose today
ready to kiss
our weary faces
The way
Growth isn’t linear
when you’re
working on
your interior
Any name
At any stage,
a rose
strikes
beauty
Heart Whispers
My heart
knew your name
before ever seeing
your face.
Spanish version
Mi corazón
suspiró
tu nombre
antes de conocer
tu cara
Portuguese version
Meu coração
sabia
tua nome
antes de conocer
tua rostro
Joys
Joys of NYC living include
watching a cockroach
climb all of its six legs
all over the bristles
of your toothbrush
wondering if it was
first time.
