with every new sunrise

Stop and breathe for me my darling
Inhale                   
                                             Winters fragrant air
Exhale
                     Yesterday’s stale air


The orange fuchia clouds depict the looming sunset.
Gaze at the new chance
                                     
                                               
                                                                     just to be

Petals of white roses shower,
your long lovely hair.
And brush against your china cheek.

Your young sad eyes flicker away from the array of beauty.
They search for the dullest patch of cement.

I take my silver hand mirror and place it in front of your eyes.
Tilting it slightly so that the sky is in my grasp

“ look at the beauty that surrounds you my darling,
  though it is not nearly as beautiful as you,
  these are the moments to live for,
  these are the moments you deserve to see.”



                                                            i wont let you miss this