It
looks so cool
It
looks so serene
The
natural surrounding
The
call of the wind
The
natural temptation
The
wonder in the eyes
The
mind will paint pictures
Dreaming
high in the sky
But
old people say
Calm
sea beware of under current flow
The
lurking of dark shadows
The
naked eyes can't see
When
one treks on the mountain
The
cool temperature and quiet sound
Occasionally
the brushing of the wind
Don't
think everything is natural
Once
we forget
The
rules of the game
The
customs of ancient times
The
dark shadow appear
Down
on the foot hill
The
eyes see; the mind imagine
Of
the natural beauty
Near
and far it bids
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