You Look Everytime New To me....

You look everytime new to me,
You look more beautiful every new day.

Sometimes you are like the budding rose,
That adds a petal everyday.
And sometimes like the first rain
That aromatizes the mud and the clay.

Sometimes you are like the chirping sparrow,
That sounds pleasant every morning.
And sometimes like the early clouds ,
That bring the joy of the rains coming.

Sometimes you are like the warmth of winter sun,
That feels like it should never go.
And sometimes like the flowing streams,
That doesn’t know where to flow.

Sometimes you are like the twinkling stars,
That make the nights bright and pleasant.
And sometimes like the snow-capped mountain
That looks ethereal and silent.

Sometimes you are like the rising sun,
That spreads the beauty around.
And sometimes like the moonlit sky,
That fills every heart with joy.

And yet sometimes you are so much like me,
Neither the sun nor the stars but only a simple being.