morning mist.
This mysterious morning mist
wakes up in the middle of a dream
dreams born of lives lived spent
lives that demand to be revisited
lives that passed by idle vacant benches
that were kept for love to blossom
spaces that could be filled with laughters
contours of beautiful faces filled with smiles
that could have reached those
sparkling crystalline eyes
lives that lusted for more and fell apart
morning mist spreads her mysterious shroud
wipes out memories of heartaches
morning mist brings forth melting warm hugs
morning mist calls out across deserts and mountains
morning mist gallops through valleys
morning mist stops by one lonely flowing river
morning mist shows her the way to ocean…
