“Life” by Maya Stoykova
A green meadow spreads beneath me,
a blue sky embraces me from above,
a sparkling sun gently caresses my face,
a majestic walnut tree casts its wondrous shade,
little birds begin to sing their songs,
a small stream continues along its path.
I am sitting on this magical meadow,
thinking how this must be seen,
how a hand could point to something
never before witnessed…
