Tuesday, August 8, 2017

Love on the quiet!



Every time I go, I go with many
Twice than me on a ride for company
Walk we do, we do talk and sing
But none do I hark.

All in my soul-solely, I embark
On a journey so deep and dark
Into the chambers so green and serene
With all, but alone on the quiet

Immersed and emerging anew
I gaze at the woods so dense
Wh’re through the crevice seep the rays
And glitter the morning dew.

Far across the paradise I see
 A thick green fence so breath taking
Which no artist by wood or brush
Can create a virgin crush

The rustling dry leaves underneath
And chirping birds in the bough
The rushing waters so soft yet strong
Create a ripple in the hearts above

I wander and wonder the wonders
And wonder the beauty abound
Yet so scanty for the vision
 That craves and yearns for more

Of the beauty so astounding yet serene
Tempting to the hilt, yet so clean
I felt so lost in the woods yet found
That upon return to city I frowned
That upon return to city I frowned

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