My Pen Poem by Mac Adrone Adonay

On the imagination’s field, I stood
My mind travels far and deep as it could
Diving in the dancing waves of oceans
Marvelous is the thought that gently flows
And enters to the beating heart of mine
With the seashore’s beautiful smile and glance
The fair sands of melodious psalms arose
And the soft hymns of beaches goes to shine.

O, how wonderful is the ocean’s floor
And the swaying seas that rolls o’er and o’er
Wonderful things, how good are them in sight!
In this moment of relief and wonder
I saw the earth’s face filled with merry things
Like a sun with unending shining light
It makes the tiny flowers to prosper
Causing their sweet fragrance to fly with wings

Through the clear river, I have seen my face
Fishes whisper to the colorful days
The zephyr’s exhalation fixed my eyes
To look on the good thoughts’ bountiful field
Cold breezes wait the things to be written
Awaking the words of my mind to rise
Good thoughts make a dream for me to build
And now that dream will start first on my pen.