I was just wondering around in the positivity,
Where the mist came, I felt creativity,
The hills in the meadow have a sight,
Which I long for a glimpse of bright.
The moon shimmer in the night sky,
Fare well my friend and told her my pry.
The moon is beautiful, isn't it?
Sank into the woeful wit.
The sunset is beautiful, isn't it?
Peace found in my heart,
Nourishment in my soul,
The crave has gone
Wonder in the dawn.
Beneath the trees, a feast unfolds,
Nature's bounty in stories retold.
A picnic spread, where sunbeams dance,
Savouring flavors, a wild romance.
-FH
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Long Talks With Nature
PoetryHeyyy! My fellow listeners! I'm FH. So this is a poem which reflects a journey through different emotions and experiences, blending nature's beauty with introspection and contemplation. It captures a sense of wonder and appreciation for the natural...
