Morning : Constanza

I watch the newly breaking day
Yonder above the mountain dome
With flock of white birds like a foam

Morning fog gently greeted me
Giving a comfort and solace
Sanctuary for my inner peace

Like a scene in a fantasy
The meadow’s flood with purple haze
Circling above the flower maze

Brings a dew of tranquility
A strength for me to keep going
Feel so blessed that my heart sing

What wholesome moment can there be
It’s a new day to celebrate
Another chance to live life great!

I watch the newly breaking day
Morning fog gently greeted me
Like a scene in a fantasy
Brings a dew of tranquility
What wholesome moment can there be?


Written in response to Eugie’s Weekly Prompt – Morning Fog, hosted by Eugenia

Constanza : Take Me Home

This music’s so nostalgic for me

Aged trees shaped, an upside dome
Sagging branches has come in view
The leaves on twigs, a greenish hue

Familiar grass in tangled loom
Topped with flowers, white and purple
Sweet and fragrant gift for couple

Between the road I used to roam
Golden home dusts, where they still sit
Trodden once with a cheerful feet

Holding mem’ries, preserved to bloom
In someone’s heart where it reminds
The good old days that slipped their minds

This old path will take me home
Ahead more steps, a few more songs
To where my heart truly belongs

Aged trees shaped, an upside dome
Familiar grass in tangled loom
Between the road I used to roam
Holding mem’ries, preserved to bloom
This old path will take me home


Written for Keep it Alive’s weekly picture prompt, What Do you See #135 , hosted by Sadjie

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