Under the stars, so bright and clear, The campfire burns, the smoke drifts near. The atmosphere, a sight so serene.
By Vadivelu Kabout a year ago in Poets
With each turn of the wheel, The wind in your hair, the world feels so real. The journey, a delight to feel. The sun shines bright, the road so wide,
The path is rough, the climb is steep, The view, so grand, the air so deep. The journey, a challenge to keep. With each step, the heart beats fast,
The sea is a world of its own, A realm of wonders that's unknown. Where life thrives, both big and small. The colorful coral reefs,
Spring awakens from winter's slumber, With a burst of color, a burst of wonder. And life returns to the land. The sun shines bright, the air is warm,
In the forest, so deep and still, Lives a creature, graceful and shrill. The deer, with its beauty so rare. Its eyes, so big and brown,
The sea sings a song so sweet, A serenade that can't be beat. Its rhythm, calm and slow. The waves crash against the shore,
The sea, a vast expanse, With a beauty that cannot be tamed. Its secrets waiting to be unlocked. It glistens in the sun's warm embrace,
The forest whispers low, With a voice soft and gentle and slow. A lullaby to all who know. The rustle of leaves, The chirping of crickets and bees.
The mountains rise so high, Towers of strength against the sky. A sight to take your breath away. Their peaks covered in snow,
In the heart of the woods, Where the trees stand tall and proud, The forest whispers low. Its leaves rustle and sway,
A world of wonder awaits, A place where dreams come alive. Where mountains rise to greet the skies, And oceans gently sigh.