The Rare Guru
First Poem
you are the sun
the sweet breeze
of a calm
afternoon,
the sweet splendor
of a falling summer
made with dreams
from one child’s
inspirations,
you are above
the colours of all skys
and all the spleens of souls
of all intentions
you are the sun
a beautiful golden
bird of
paradise
flying above all
the oceans
of time,
one rare guru of love
and warm
surrenders.
Maria04
