I’m watching, slowly
as the wind of progress
if he could see me
whisper to me,
well, I can’t imagine
the sweet hours turns 12am
in the next morning
and expect to be either
grip by the sound of music
flowing through me, healing
but I am sitting here
and if you were sitting here
you would see, what I can see far from here–
the sun shining bright
and the breeze flow back at me
I feel like unfolding me into another me.
The birds flying
and waving their wings knowing
something beautiful waving through the sky
that I would never know
Apparently ways to unleash wings like the birds those in sky.
If only you can see through
to what I saw.
~ Collins Nosakhare
Nigeria
The breezy wind,
The shining sun,
The gliding birds – all are sights that rejuvanate one’s tired mind to the peak!
Glory to them!