Slence Of Dusking Day Poem by Manonton Dalan

when i see your face in a distance
everything is so soft, very smooth
even i can hear bursting power within
and slowly flow downstream; rippling
til it reach my feet soaking to cool
how lovely it is; just sitting there

today i have company they dip their tails
as if they're washing it then fly away
i wonder why they call them dragon fly
there's beautiful solitary flower nearby
from floating water lily, so lovely to see
wish you're here; wind is getting chilly