My love

It was a sunday morning, in spring time I was in the beach...as always !! I like staying there alone speculating the scene and listening to silent love poems between sea and beach. So calm and serene the place was, I was expecting a very intime hug from the sun as it promised me one day before at sunset. The tide melody was unprecedented...and the dialogue between the tide the beach was lovely. I was astonished by the scene, drown by the beauty of mother nature. From distance, I saw her coming slowly like a shy bride on her white wedding dress. Whistling ...and jumping from one flower to another, suddenly stoped beside me ..surprised she was of my presence.

G'd morning sir, she gently murmured,
G'd morning pretty...
mm...did not expect to see anybody here at this time...
Ah!!! Sorry to disturb , should I leave ?!
no no no sir, I mean not used to see anybody here at this early morning.
She was roaming like a queen at her kingdom, spreading that lovely spirit to everything around..and me like a shy lover observing her motions and trying to follow her melody. She was like teasing me, she smiled at me and said

I know you might have a rendez-vous with sunrise (with a very nice gallant smaile) but I'am afraid it will be very jealous of me...so sorry to say good bye...

the beautiful butterfly wave at me and slowly dissapearing from the scene ..