Zephyr’s Touch Poem by Walid Boureghda

Zephyr’s Touch



So early at a new dawn, I wake up fast.
A golden sphere in the sky with its shining rays.
A glowing sunshine warming up the light of days.
A yellow butter with honey always at breakfast.

A dripping pancake, today I prepared with a mellow berry
A melting chocolate I poured to have a sweeter flavour
An elated time for a shaving off with my electric shaver
For then, a butterfly is fluttering, scenting the flowers of cherry

A joyous moment just appears forthwith once in the while a day
When you hear the tremendous pace of a zephyr’s touch in May.

- Walid Boureghda

Zephyr’s Touch
Saturday, November 21, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship,love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Spock The Vegan 21 November 2015

Lovely thoughts. Thanks

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Unwritten Soul 21 November 2015

Its a very warm poetry, and when zephyr comes it make things even better :)

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