Green, oh green, a color so serene,
A soothing balm, for the soul's dark sheen.
In forests deep, it reigns supreme,
A symbol of growth, in nature's grand scheme.
With emerald hues, it shines so bright,
A beacon of hope, in the dark of night.
It calms the mind, and heals the heart,
A gentle solace, that never departs.
In fields of grass, it sways with grace,
It represents life, in all its forms,
A color of balance, that soothes the storms.
A symbol of harmony, that never grows old.
It brings us peace, and calms our fears,
A color of nature, that wipes away our tears.
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Isra
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Comments (1)
So beautifully crafted. Loved your poem