A blooming mind

Poem 1

Birds are flying above me and traveling far away to a fairy land.

Trees are waving and dancing with the wind listening to the symphony of air.

Colored Butterflies are kissing the leaves and petals of flowers.

Roses are red like the color of your lips.

Roses are white like the colour of your skin.

Roses are pink like the dress I saw you in, the first time I landed my eyes on you.

I'm jealous of the wind that is playing with your hair.

I'm jealous of the wind for kissing your cheeks and caressing your pale skin without your permission, whenever he wants.

You were sitting in the green humid grass playing with your white kitten.

Give me the secret of your existence.

Show me the secret place where you came from.

Is it heaven, paradise or an unknown galaxy?

But what I'm proud of is that I'm painting you without you knowing my presence.