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Written on a cloudy day at the beach. My take on Nature. |
| Life - In All its Colours. Life loses its true meaning Without, The clouds that bear rain; The howling wind that does reign; And the fiery seas are not vain. I envy the daintiful clouds. They fill the hearts of millions, With unbound happiness. Creating an atmosphere of blessedness Full of fragrance of the damp earth. The howling winds Sometimes pleasant, Sometimes dangerous; The sound makes me conscious of my being. The wind screams to me that I am a foreign being. The fiery seas that hold a water planet Entirely different and deeply indifferent The tormenting waves are like kings struggling for more land But the earth not ready to hand it. |