Folio · 2017

The Springs Morning

Rebecca Anguiano

The Sun Rays of the morning can hug my body

and the sweet breeze can dance in the sky.

The dewy mist can blanket the rich greens

while the dawn can crack with light.

The wind in the roses can sing a song to me

and last nights’ rain drops will smile for my eyes.

The buzz from the bees and the birds are humming.

At last, the spring has arrived.

Folio · 2017