Atif Iqbal Poetry

Nature has laid out a scarlet carpet for us -
Kings and Queens of the earth.
Leaves crowning our heads with gold,
Adorning our cheeks with Autumn's kiss.
Citris rays anoint our skin with light,
Soft and ethereal
As the trees wave in glorious exaltation.
We are the children of Blessings,
Conceived and birthed in love, adored by the Creator
The celestial Father of all seasons.

Poet: Melissa Kosswig