When I am gone, find me in
The sunsets and twilight,
The billowing and colorful clouds, The waxing and waning of moon, The chirping of birds.
The mist over mountains,
The music of flowing river, The undulation of the waves, The cascading waterfall over rocks.
The rustle of the leaves,
The fragrance of flowers, The fallen leaf and flower, The cool breeze that comes to caress you.
Dewdrops reflecting the world around,
Pitter-patter of raindrops, The beauty of weeds, And the wonders of nature.
The solitude of life,
The soothing lullaby, The melody of a lonely soul, The shade of an ever giving tree. Natural thoughts about *nature Natural thoughts about Beauty Honest poems on Death
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You will hunt for my truth in the hearts of the men you seek You will reach out for my arms at night when its cold, finding nothing but space and time cloaked with sorrow. You will comb the crowds
where would you go to escape if the fairy books awoke ? would you run into a galaxy of mazes and stars and colors so beautiful that only the most innocent could tell of ? would you hide in a
A story they have to tell One that can teach a lesson like a folktale With a lot being observed And knowing that no dish has been served They grab a pencil and paper Cause the pages are still eager
Into the darkness, into the night, Filled with despair, no reason to survive, I lay down with everything to lose, No hope no life and reason to grow,. A winter wind passing by, Touching my skin and shiverinv by., The
The bygone art, a dead shrine; Thou not dead, thou live… shall live By art of carve that plays on and will it play Forever, timeless, in century’s lap The beauty, thou struck me a year back: So calm, so