As I draw open my curtains in the early hours of the morning, the brightness of the sheer white blanket suddenly awakens me.
The sun is also out reflecting on the layer like a parade of bombarded but delicate pearls.
The sheer white layer still untouched… so pure and virginal…
What a scenic surprise!
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Beautiful imagery Premila...takes me back to the winter snows...Fi 10+++
These verses are very nicely written and are very creative. Enjoyed reading this poem.
Reading this stuff is like watching it live on the big screen. Lovely write.