One beautiful morning

I woke up in a sudden, as I had
That beautiful morning
I heard their chirping, the birds’
Their rustling, the leaves’
I tasted the fresh air of eos
As I had,
That beautiful morning

I set the oven as I did, everyday
I smelled the rising bread
Much like I had,
That beautiful morning

I watered the plants, picked the flowers
Tended the leaves and shined my shoes,
I brushed my hair 
Before I went over to visit you
As I had, that beautiful morning

I walked through the gates,
Slipping off my shoes, as you preferred
Feeling the green of the grass under my bare feet, the morning dew
And hence I walked
For you wouldn’t wake from your deep slumber
As you hadn’t, even then
On that beautiful morning

I lightly kissed the petals of the freesias you liked, for apparently, roses were over rated
I kissed them before placing them
Upon your grave where you lay, waiting, sleeping your death
Much like you had,
One beautiful morning


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