Sunday Poem

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