Curtain

The curtain caressed by The evening wind, Doing a twist at the window, Urshering fresh air and Good wishes into the room. Floral curtain of pink roses, And light green leaves That brightens up my little cubicle. Sweet two-piece parting My present for nature Swirling and whirling Exhibiting its many moods Reminiscent of a conductor At a recital; Rhythmic and bountiful Of energy unravelling the essence Of a repertoire, channelling Its creative waves to our minds; Curtain in the winds Orchestrating nature's songs.