It was an autumn morning
I was sleeping in the balcony
The eastern wind slowly touched me
Its touch passed in each vein of my body
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In its whispering voice told me wake up dear You have to go ahead a very long way un-tirelessly The whispering voice has a high energy to break my silence It was telling me look at the sailing cloud in the sky destination and determinations. as i read your poem just thought of the lines of Robert Frost..... woods are lovely dark and deep. but i hve promises to keep. and i hve to go on.... thank you for these wonderful lines of action. God bless u. tony
the autumn wind has blessed you with energy.......a positive poem..lovely...