In the fields of gold and green
A gentle breeze sweeps across the scene
The sun sets in a blaze of red
As birds sing sweetly overhead
The world is still, the air is calm
Nature's beauty is a soothing balm
All worries fade, all stress subsides
As peace and tranquility reside
Let's cherish this moment, this fleeting time
And let our hearts and souls align
With the rhythm of the earth and sky
And the beauty that surrounds you and I
For in this world of chaos and noise
We can find solace in nature's joys.
About the Creator
Quoth
Unnoticed, the clock struck into the next day. Before my eyes, as midnight came and went, the words on the pages over which I poured blurred together. Meaningless under my over-tired gaze, they looped around themselves, slowly winding lines of text twisting themselves into knots as I watched, barely awake enough to do more than notice the change.
By Alexander McEvoya day ago in Fiction
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