Thanks Ted Kooser For Inspiring Me

Last night, I switched on my fan, the first warm night the fan whispered, be relieved of cold now sleep early and dream in a garden of complete privacy touch the flowers but softly, sing with birds, not loudly, swim with dolphins not far from the shores dance with winds but be careful of your knees, then, get up early and pay thanks to the Lord who gives a few days of pleasure to everyone including the old sinners, like you. Don't tell Him anything about your sins, though he knows but He will pose as if He is ignorant of all your sins, He will treat you like a father, as he loves you like a mother. Rest assure you will find him a lovely friend. In the morning, a pleasant morning, I read a poem, Late February, a pleasant poem. by Ted Kooser, saying goodbye to the snow falls, I don't have snow falls here at Karachi but the northern cold winds, when rape my knees, I feel pain, I say good bye to the northern winds. Thanks Ted Kooser, For inspiring me.