The sky was turning yellow from blue
As the rays of Sol scattered and grew;
As the rack of clouds grooved side to side
Revealing the volcano that beauty couldn't deny.
The rice fields was at peace
Same how the scarecrows was at ease.
Cranes would simply gather,
Later on, would flock together.
The riverbank was quite quiet
Only the melody of the water
Rushing in the deep within it,
Racing towards the fall of sinister.
The living inside the forest
Tried to hunt after the dawn;
Tired of living after the dusk,
Waking the next morn asking for none.
As the days pass by and by,
Life with nature is like a smile with a sigh
Thinking living with thine love
Under the heavens haven above.
~ Savvy - _ -
P.S.
It's corny... I know.
YOU ARE READING
U N S A I T H
PoésieHowbeit, as I sigh at this moment, I learnt several things from you. I tell you one reason why I'm thanking you, still. You made me realize that not all good people are trustworthy, thus, I should never entrust my heart to anyone again-someone like...
