In Silence
I wrote this very simple poem just before going to sleep when I was thinking about the day I had.
I love to sit and watchIn the silence that surrounds meAnd listen to songs of birdsNesting in blossom tree. I sit in silence and watchThe black cat prancing aroundUnder the blossom treeWhere birds are flying high. I love to sit in silenceUnder the Apple TreeThen read a book of poemsAnd hear the Larkins cry. I sit with my eyes restingWhen the day is almost doneSee behind the distant hillThe glow of the evening sun. I love to sit in silenceUnder the starry skyAnd solemnly pray to GodFor all the magical creation.