Rising sun,
Cottony clouds 
Against
Azure sky,
Flocks of
Heron 
mesmerize and invigorate. 

Standing 
In a row,
Plumeria's Sweet allure 
With bunch of
White flowers,
Spreading
Sweet fragrance.

Hues of white 
Yellow and
Soft pink,
They were
Everywhere, swinging
Their head in
Breeze.

With carpets
Of flowers
They shed
On the ground underneath, 
Spreading beauty
And joy
To beholder.

Standing in groups
Fragrant scent
Sweetly 
intoxicating,
They welcome
Everyone with
Affectionate
Touch.

With stroke
Of breeze
They gently 
touch me
Whispering love
And affection.

Conversing
With them,
Enchanting and
Vivifying,
I reciprocate
Their love
And fondness.

Filled With 
gratitude
I copiously thank
Supreme Soul
For everything 
He Awarded 
without
Demanding.