Golden.
The rays of golden sun shine vibrantly on the earth as the grass sways in harmony.
The blue sky swallows the earth bringing a clear day.
The wind is frisky with a touch of zing that hits me and makes my body shiver with an icy chill.
The trees and bushes around me sway and lean; As their branches collide it makes a peaceful sound of hissing or sprinkles of fragile rain hitting the mighty earth.
The earth is peaceful and calm.
The faint cry of a crow is heard in the distance.
Life is great, calm and simple.
The peace is found.By Elina Schmidt
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Peaceful Pleasure
PoetryA capturing poem about the earth and its pleasures bringing peace to the heart.