Heart
- Immane Shiphrah
- Jan 20, 2024
- 1 min read
There is a place that holds all cheer
There is a place, I'm sure, you'll hold dear.
It's filled with lush green meadows
It is the place where teak and sandalwood grow.
The flowers dancing in Glee
Their fragrance fills the breeze.
There's a little table in the middle of it all
Where you can sit quiet and calm.
Enjoying the beautiful sight
Taking a sip of coffee, I begin to write.
Carried away by the splendor,
"Where shall I start?" , I wondered.
In the world full of beautiful things
In the meadow where streams of sunrays sink
Suddenly, I could hear a sound in the quietness and still
To which, bow down, mountains and hills.
The very beat nature sings to
A rhythm the daffodils dance to
It was my heart,
Desperately, beating fast.
Just to remind me of the most beautiful part
The entire nature's conspired art.
I feel beauty because I possess one.
My heart's beauty leaves nature stunned.
I sat down to write how beautiful nature was
But nature taught me, what beauty, actually, was.
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