See, we stand on the crest in the sun and the shower
Sighing on the emerald green peaks with gales and winds
Boughs swinging beneath the azure arch
We bathe in the maiden rays, don’t lose the last crimson tinge
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Beautiful poem on nature. You have captured all the beauties in this lovely poem..Loved it Jasmine.
the legacy of the Great Masters...talking of Nature with a pagan delight, and that too without any blasphemous sense rather a mystic touch of praising the Creator Who created such beauty...beautiful job, Yasmeen! ! !