Sleepily, I raised my head
From my pillow that was as warm as a heater in the winter.
The room seemed unusually bright.
I jump out of my bed,
Appearing by my window within a second
With a smile.
I gaze at the blanket sparkling like starts at night
Hiding everything underneath.
I think for a second.
It's a special day
My birthday.
A tree bent it's arms to the ground
Eagerly wanting to reach the blanket.
Snap!
It crashed to the ground.
The sun beams as happily as a kid eating ice cream,
Shining on the blanket
Emphasizing the diamonds that shattered into powder.
I step away from the picture
And fall back asleep with a smile.
Friday, May 15, 2009
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