On the mountain lap

Cerulean sky beholds the beauty on earth

static as though it is a simulacrum.

Speeding wind brushes off the suave air

echoing like the devil’s tantrum.

Evergreen forest sizzles during day spring

inviting adorable squirrels to the exterior.

Chirping birds decorate the environment

with the hue of symmetry that’s superior.

As the sun blushes all set to bid adieu

the nightfall commences with a clap.

I relish the savoury flavors of elegance

resting elatedly on the mountain lap.


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