4/28/2017
Call me beautiful.
Like when you wake
Up to meet God,
And see his painted
Skies of gold and blue.
The dawn,
Beautiful.
Let me hear you
whisper it.
The word I yearn,
Beautiful.
Like your grandmas
Masterpiece of stories
Woven with hand spun yarn
Into a scenic rug
Of colors of the Earth.
Nizhoni(beautiful) is what they say,
When something steals your breath.
Like the 1st snowfall of winter,
Waltzing snowflakes
And hidden trees.
Nizhoni.
Beautiful like noir films:
Silent in motion,
Moving your eyes to follow
The actress,
Monroe
Spin, twirl and captivating.
Call me beautiful.
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