Honeyed ambience in the waking morn
Gives calmness to a cerebral storm.
Emotions clog a restless mind
Yet to natures beauty she is not blind.
Healing sunlight upon her brow
As peace encloses her thoughts for now.
Summer wraps around her soul
Seeps in the wounds to make her whole.

Breathes in the smell of jasmine’s tonic
That nature soothes she finds ironic,
As human nature is sometimes cruel
It takes us down and makes us fools.
Find the early part of day
A truly healing time to say
That nothing today will get me down
I’ll keep my smile, forget the frown.

© mystery