Wilmer Funez
Brightness
It was an early
morning birds singing
melancholy melody while
the quiet sun began to rise above
the hills.
People started
moving while feelings and
smells in the early morning
fresh air showered the air with
greatness.
The little boys were impressed, looking
at the colorful sky they had never seen
before which suddenly became as bright
as stars, drawing a happy smile
in to their souls.