A BIRTH

When the sun was ripe,

I sowed a seed

Deep inside you.

You opened up

Like a sunflower;

Opened a thousand of petals.

Thousands of petals &

Thousands of colors,

Thousands of suns &

Thousands of mirrors…

I picked one

From the yellow of you.

It stared me back

Like a gazing tower;

Stared all the stars of the sky.

Stars of the skies &

Waters of seas,

Creatures of earths &

Fruits of trees…

I plucked a fruit

And gave it to you.

You closed your arms

Like a waiting bower;

Tuned a song out of winds.

Songs & hymns

And songs & hymns,

Lit your face &

So did mine…