THE GOD'S MASTERPIECE

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~•The god's masterpiece•~

Gazing the shining moon with her luscious eyes,
But does that matter to her with tears of cries?

She sat on the cold greeny grass and hugeed her knees,
Questioning herself that was that all written in her destiny?

The sounds of waves hits her eardrum,
But she doesn't care while dreeaming about her handsome?

She sighed heavily with her shaky breaths,
Its helps her to release her feelings which is stifled underneath.

The gusty wind flows while blowing her hair strands on her face,
She wraps her whole body with her walm palms because of its cold pace.

But how long,
how long, would she ignores it?

As the time passes by, she let herself sink in the perplexity,
And leisurely, she permitted herself to drool over the nature's velvety.

How beautiful,
how wonderful is god's art,
This nature filled every vacancy of her heart.

She admires the crescent Luna in the night,
And without her knowing, she smiles from ear to ear in delight.

She giggled with her gummy smile,
The way oceans refuses to stop kissing the shore line,
Even if its send away all the time.

Her words stifled by those dazzling visions and found it perfect in everything,
For her, all mortal's visuals in front of this mean nothing.

-Jiya



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