Sleeping under the open sky <br />I woke up to find my skin <br />Covered by the tiny flowerets <br />Showered from the mango tree above <br />My skin and my bedspread <br />Smelt of its raw fragrance <br />I felt I was the messenger of spring <br />Perched on a branch on the green canopy <br />Playing hide and seek <br />I cooed with the same gusto as the enigmatic bird <br /> <br />Another cooing echoed as if in response! <br /> <br />06Apr2011 <br />17.46hrs<br /><br />indira babbellapati<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-an-early-summer-morning/
