The morning masterpiece

 

Life awakens to the gentle touch

of the softly cascading morning rays,

that caresses our very soul

like a gentle mother’s kiss.

Streaming forth through parting clouds,

chasing away the retreating dark,

turning frost into pearls of morning dew,

painting the earth in a sprightly hue.

.

A masterpiece with every stroke !

–    Mo Irom

The morning materpiece

The morning materpiece (1) The morning materpiece (2)

.

The morning materpiece (4).

The morning materpiece (3)

Advertisements

Comment

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s