by tacio tamayo
my feeling today was jovial ‘cause the weather was fair.
the train was not stowed up that i can dance inside of it.
the busy day was transformed into a beautiful day.
how can i hope for good things tomorrow?
the sun shone like a giant spotlight
ubiquitously, it was always following me.
the descent wind encouraged me to sway
can the water displace the rock?
scent of flowers dawdled around
my nose smelled the fragrance in the air
the feeling was lovely and intangible.
would the day fulfill all the enormous plans i have?
