5.Nov.08
By: Sapphire
For the first time in months I feel the breeze
I am startled by bright sunshine
And soothed by gentle drizzle
I notice the moon slung in the sky
Like a glowing hammock
And the stars blinking down on me
Like tiny distant fires
When I wake up
I hear the songs of the morning:
The twittering of the birds and schoolchildren
The far-off hoots of impatient motorists
And the sighs of the trees as a fresh wind stirs them
Quite suddenly during a day
I become conscious of the beauty of a friend
The kindness of a stranger
The laughter of an old, poor man
With so much to cry about
I begin to see colour again
Remember why I used to watch the sun set
Feel the blood pumping through my veins
As I dance like I finally mean it
And I begin to wake up from the deep sleep my sadness put me in
And realize more fully than ever before
I am alive.