Somewhere
A hand opened the first door to the morning.
Steps walked on the staircase of my awareness.
I felt the human day beginning without me.
It was then that I got up
Like someone fulfilling a secret promise to life.
Somewhere
A hand opened the first door to the morning.
Steps walked on the staircase of my awareness.
I felt the human day beginning without me.
It was then that I got up
Like someone fulfilling a secret promise to life.