Gentle Day Poem by Tatjana Rezvova

I’m looking at the sun
through fingers of the trees
it’s a shining something
through the little twigs
enjoy…
this silence...
so sensitive fire,
that going close to me
and it’s really nice

My beautiful smile,
that’s i got from your ray
i’m return …
everybody
again and again….
i‘m exiting …
so beautiful
and i want to reply…
it’s a great inspiration
of your's spiritual wave

I’m looking at the sun
through fingers of the trees
and everything talking
about your feelings
it’s a joke …?
it’s a game…?
it’s a wonderful day
it’s your endless choice …
it’s a thankful way