The Dreamer
Up in the morning
In the silk kimono
I walked through the French window
Looked out at the patio
Fresh breeze
Messed up my hair
My eyes squinting
By the freshness of the air
Dreamy smile nestle
On my face
I am happy and blessed
To be here
To be reminded
That I am alive
How do I love my morning
Looking at the Thames
Dessi Zaneva-Kassab
Happy Sunday everybody
