Merci beaucoup

Feet demurring to budge, heart supplicating for respite

Eyes hankering to slam, soul yearning to be alone

What time of day is it? What moment of life?

Bumping into lily water lakes in pallid desert

Tepid restituting sunshine in quivery winters

Kindness from obdurate, reticent hills

Affection from stone idols in the temple

Alchemist hands buttressing rocky boat

Gifting education to the blooming buds

Wishing star guiding at every step

Kings and Queens revering teeny Clown

Restoring lost faith to the bruised soul

Replenishing happiness to the riven spirit

Experiencing humanity far and wide

What deeds deserved such tenderness?

What time of day is it? What moment of life!

Merci Beaucoup....