Mute boy*

This day was spoken by a mute boy
He turned it into his own little toy
Black turned white with such a quickness
Happy thoughts floated in a sea of darkness
He laughed out loud ..for the first time
He wasn't really mute of any kind
Smiling sweetly he picked up a flower
Skies opened and began a shower
Danced with ease.. Closing eyes tight
Rain kissed his cheeks.. with their might
Tears filled with beauty, kindly emerged
One with the earth .. Loveliness purged

Peace and love
-nat the blue eyed cat-

a reply to: natalia

A nice poem indeed. With a nice ending

a reply to: natalia

Nice. I like the doublespeak of positivity.