In Kathmandu

Breathe the cool air my lovely friend, appreciate the beauty around you. 

Gather it gently in your hands as you would dewdrops of the morning, and let the nearness of the mountains surround you.

She always walks in beauty

Across cobblestones paths, amidst the infant night.

She walked in beauty, her face echoed the moonlight

She walked some more, her scent took over the night,

Her face was lit infact by her Samsung galaxy five.

I chuckled to myself, shook my head at the sight,

Today you can be beautiful and make your own moonlight.

Soaked laughter

Her laughter is made of the warmth of spring,

Covered by petals of fragrant orchids

& soaked in fresh mountain streams.