I sat on the sofa by the window and he sang:
"Is he dark enough to see your light ?"
It is not the light itself so bright?
I listened to the melody and the breath of the wind,One question rose in my mind:
Do i wait long enough to feel the breeze?
Is it the wind alone to make the dance in the air visible?
Then I realizesensitivity
is
not a given gift
but
the fruit of humble learning.