19 JAN 2018 AT 10:58

Freedom and solitude--a near jouissance.
Mornings that meant refreshed serenity;
Mellifluous verses, carried by the zephyr;
Gentle waves, lulling me back, to dreams.
Not a worry, tormenting my soul, just now.
Yet, I see you--I see you, in my mind.

- Diwa