Sitting near the window,
Gazing at those trees and
Slowly.. my eyes went up to the sky
"Wow" I said,
The sky is moving along with the breeze, the clouds are independent now..
Forming in some different postures,
Allowing me to gesture of their beauty in this town,
The cricket is calling out to the sun,
Asking him to come over and pour some rays..
The sun starts smiling,
And blessed us with his another wonderful day~