Fall In Adoration In My Beautiful Being.

Fall in adoration in my beautiful being. Watch the little birds in flight. They have a sense of happiness. Watch the bright blue sky. It allows the birds to fly, play on its chest and flutter their wings in intense joy. This glorious evening do I love. It is so quiet and serene. In these moments of solitude I feel that my God is so close to me. It has become dusk. Let me light my little oil lamp. I place it in my heart's cave. I ring the golden bells and invite the universe to fall in adoration in my beautiful being. (This was published in Poetfreak under the name of Genovamaaa. Genova was my beloved mother. She died at the young age of 38. I want to keep her name alive as long as I am alive) .