By jammy78987
The valley of the naturals
The misty flow in the dark green forest
The morning rising to meet the moments
Of nature and the creatures and insects
The long standing trees reaching upwards
Reaching out for the Lord's shadow and prayers
The way life in each of us has to follow through
It holds steadily standing tall with no hesitation
The basking of the silver rays of the morning
The many lights shining downwards from the sky
The blossoming shadows amongst the tall trees
The soft breezes the light dancing along with it
The valley of the naturals
There is no race discrimination
The misty silver rays distributing equally
The tall and short of the trees
No comments:
Post a Comment