Iwill never have this day back ever again
That one exclusive sunrise, that special song of the cuckoo
The conversations between the other birds in the surrounding
The look of the sky the various patterns drawn by the clouds
That one trickle of sweat
Those couple of breathes
I will never have this morning again
That one breeze and that one sway of the branches
The rustle of the leaves
That one fresh dew drop
Those many footsteps
Those many thoughts however short lived that came in and left my mind
I will never have that moment of the cracking dawn back again
What has been lived is lived
What has gone has passed
As my hands empty
As my heart pauses momentarily
As my thoughts go blank for a moment dragging my breath along
There will be more to come
Another dawn another morning sky with fresh designs of clouds
Life as it is as it was and as it will be
Passing uninterrupted…………