it doesn’t want to bother
with them
it is cool
and the sound of wood
the birds chirping
on a wet morning
is beautiful
actually it is past noon
but the sun
is just beginning
to come out
and the golden light
fills up the neighbourhood
and my heart warms to the day
my mind is at such peace
I merge with the sky
and the human voices around
melt in me
till I am light as air
and soon I feel
I am one
with the universe
and we are made of love.