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