Paradise

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It was almost dusk.

The hues of

Orange

Yellow 

and Dark Red 

scattered all over the sky by the setting sun.

The lake reflecting it perfectly.



A chill breeze whistles

as it blows the golden leaves scattered perfectly on the ground. 




Sky,

water,
 
and land, 

the holy trinity 

all covered in fall colors. 



"A photographers paradise" you'd call it

everything pretty around. 



And not to miss the one, 

walking beside me,
 
capturing this moment in his camera.



Smitten by the moment

he would mouth a barely audible "wow".

And repeat it several times 



I have always been that person

who would be excited to see the sky in beautiful colors

But this person right here 

If possible,

would make love to this scenery.

Nature always being his first love.



We all have different meanings

of beauty, 

of love. 

And right now, 

the most beautiful thing

would not be captured in any photograph



The beauty that my eyes see

was this human

Standing tall

with a camera resting on his chest

Sparkling chocolate eyes 

looking towards the infinity ahead.

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