Pleasing Cooling Whole My Soul.
by SHANTHA TELDENIYA
Blooming flowers rich in scent
Blended with the blowing wind.
Tumbling over the green mountain
Pleasing cooling whole my soul.
Streaming water rich in fogs
scattered with the blowing wind.
Limping over the green mountain
Pleasing cooling whole my soul.
Flying birds with loving hearts
Bless the world by singing songs
Drowsy monkeys on swinging creeps
Sleeping and seeing the sweetest dreams.
Marching butterflies' pleasing eyes
Nothing can draw any art as bright.
Shining the Sun and cooling moon,
Lighting the mountain as my soul.
Feeling relaxed, calm, and wise,
Thinking to save nature as eyes
Nothing can find that no decaying
But we protect them as our lives.
SHANTHA TELDENIYA
- Author: Shantha Teldeniya (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 8th, 2022 21:26
- Category: Nature
- Views: 88
Comments1
very nice nature is a great gift
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