A Different Nature
The sound of trees in the wind,
And the dazzling saturated nature ,
Keeps me awake till dusk returns,
And the wind lays on my cheeks like crusts of snowflakes in the air....
For the Green panthers circling me,
There's a distant faraway land.
It has a small hovel with epic plants,
Where lives a cheerful nuclear family
The daughter watches the ducks floating on the long stream,
The son jumping on the puddle murmuring his favourite tones.
The father is on duty, the mother, stitching
After the long day, they all reunite for a happy dinner. I can see this land from a long way up. It's a beautiful delusion, all only revolving in my fascinations. I can think of a different world selling the beautiful moonlight or the fragrance of the Hyacinth, A place that never exists or maybe somewhere unknown. Think different, think beautiful. From the simplest thing around you, you can find a beautiful description.