light like a feather
it is resting in my hand
a sleeping beauty
little drops of dew
reflections of the morning sun
magical white as pearly snow
in its purity and grace
a universe opens within
and in the silence it is calling
take my hand
you are nearly home
Wonderful! It's a lovely poem. Very soothing and very serene. Loved it. Keep writing more.
ReplyDeleteOne writer i really admire once replied to the same demand: I will try :-)
ReplyDeleteHappy you liked it jaanu!