The bright morning sun greets
through the window.

I woke up with a big smile
and greeted Happy Morning
to the Universe.

The birds responded
with a sweet melody,
and my day begins.

I am happy to hear
That your ages are
Flying, with a blue
in to the sky...

I wish you, a white
I wish you, a bright
I wish you, a long...
Life and Prosperity

When I deep sight into the sky
I can see nothing but reflection
...

Set your sights out west, my friend
And know that on your back
Will always rest the dawn. Follow not
These golden roads paved by fools
Where every toll asks payment from
The only treasure one would hate to lose.
Pull the reigns on your hurried pace, and
Sing to silence when it calls your name.

The conceptual love
of a mother's
"Creed"
in thought word and deed.

Take the language of humanity,
    Choose the words that Sing, to Thee.
Arrange with the precision of universal time.
   Write them down in perfect composition, and rhyme.
Leave us mortals, one and all,
    Envious, and filled with awe.
                 Speak to me,
                         Speak to me
                                    In poetry.