Best to me...

Seeking for Horizons..

Normalizing the hot,

Collecting the expectations.

I sat down by the edge of the mount,

With anxious eyes..

 seeing nothing..

But, fragment of a beam..

             * * *

Oh! Dazzling one

Daring to open that

It is beyond my  exotic eyes…

            * * *

Listen,

A little beam,

Tinged with red

Penetrating to my sullen eyes.

             * * *

Now,

small beam..

straightly towards…

through the blushing snow,

and expanse of plants.

            * * *

Also,

A little bird..

Damp and cheeky, 

With plumage brown.

Beside, flutters down..

A moment chirps its little strain

Chirps again and hopes alone…

            * * *

I see some hope…

Eagerly awaiting..

Horizontal touchings..

Galvanizing the nature..

arranges her lap for all and all.

            * * *

Trees were mum..

As they thought of what they had done at the day break.

Here,

The day begins….