Who knows..

Who loves the smell of coffee on a silent rainy day?

Who loves the touch of sunshine along a wintry walk way?

Who loves the sparkle of raindrops over the ground  on a dark starry night?

Who loves the sky's pink scarf during twilight?

Who loves  the white sheath of fog amidst the clouds after a serene sunrise?

Who thinks of you once that lights up their eyes?

Who sees this and reads between the lines?

Who loves and knows love won't heal the ties..

Who loves and knows..every night a new hope dies..

But who loves and knows..a beautiful promise is made every sunrise..

Who loves? And Who knows?

That the silent sunshine

touched the sky

and softly prays

for the smile you lent today...