Hiking in the green silent woods,
Heard the rustling of the fluttering leaves
like romantic whistling music perceived ,
Whispering sweet nothing's , and feeling good .
The speedy wind whizzed past my ears,
The zooming sound awakened my soul,
Guiding me to reach my spiritual goal,
Telling me "gather strength ,shed all fears."
Strolling along the vast sea beach,
Loved the musical roar of the sea waves,
Wanting to say "no we are not sea slaves"
"The sea is our mother,here we are safe".
"The sea is our mother,here we are safe".
"We arise from the sea and touch new heights ,
Surrender our meandering to the moons delight,
Our highs and lows the moon decides,
The music we create depends on our tides".
Walking in the rain fully drenched ,
My thirsty soul at last was quenched ,
Enjoying the rhythmic pitter patter ,
My heart just loved the musical clatter.
Sweet music created by nature is amazing ,
Positive vibrations it spreads are truly crazing .
Foot notes:-
This is a ballad form of poetry.
This is a ballad form of poetry.
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