She is a garden I treasure,
With fresh white roses as her presence,
Holding the fragrance of kind words even at times of my anger or stress,
A bliss she is, her smiling dew drops glitter like diamonds on her roses of trust on me!

She holds the softest grass in her garden when she accepts me as I am,
Making me realise myself in the most secure place for the trust I have on her while I reap the blessings of her affection consistently! 🌤
Green trees of her nature gives me the shade of wisdom in realising the gifts I am blessed even while facing the worst of problems!
My life, she makes each day,
So calm through her selfless nature, ❤
In making me realise the value of myself!

Each day brings joy for me, 🥰
Today is more special as I celebrate my precious garden's birthday, ❤
As a sister or a reliable friend,
With her alone, I never need to prove each day on the responsibility I have for her,
For she gives me the space to be myself, 🌨
While understanding me through my efforts! ❄

A precious garden of mine is SHE!
My dearest Nicole, my lovely sister, my best friend, ❤
(( Happy Birthday to you 🥰))

- Aatheera

{Lovely Nicole - May you have the best of days with good health and peace forever, Love you my precious Sister ❤}

She is a garden I treasure,
With fresh white roses as her presence,
Holding the fragrance of kind words even at times of my anger or stress,
A bliss she is, her smiling dew drops glitter like diamonds on her roses of trust on me!

She holds the softest grass in her garden when she accepts me as I am,
Making me realise myself in the most secure place for the trust I have on her while I reap the blessings of her affection consistently! 🌤
Green trees of her nature gives me the shade of wisdom in realising the gifts I am blessed even while facing the worst of problems!
My life, she makes each day,
So calm through her selfless nature, ❤
In making me realise the value of myself!

Each day brings joy for me, 🥰
Today is more special as I celebrate my precious garden's birthday, ❤
As a sister or a reliable friend,
With her alone, I never need to prove each day on the responsibility I have for her,
For she gives me the space to be myself, 🌨
While understanding me through my efforts! ❄

A precious garden of mine is SHE!
My dearest Nicole, my lovely sister, my best friend, ❤
(( Happy Birthday to you 🥰))

- Aatheera

{Lovely Nicole - May you have the best of days with good health and peace forever, Love you my precious Sister ❤}

This is beautiful Mig! Is always refreshing to read the thoughts of the soul!!

Were I blind, I would still understand
that word which is a language of it's own.
I hear it in the two honks of a car horn
when a neighbour departs his family.
I feel it when it rains. Cats and dogs
nest in your lap, damp and comforted.
I smell it when my spouse cooks my favorite meal.
The burning wicks,
the aroma of freshly picked flowers,
it is our constant companion, dining at our table.

If I were not blind, I could find manuscripts dedicated to this word, craving to get it just right in feather and pen.
It has been carved on trees, in caves and tattooed on flesh. Worn on finger, wrist and neck, even a daisy chain to crown Mother with it.
The grasp of newborn fingers elicits it, and when you receive a warm smile that smoulders like an anointing over you, know you have been touched by it.

It is instinctual. At towering bridges it posts 'post it' notes. They hold on to you, not allowing you to jump, as your tears stream to join the waters that flow to the sea - reminding you we are one.

Another painterly piece written with eloquence, mig.

I agree love his style. looking forward to seeing more from him

One of your best poems ever Mig. The second stanza is amazing.