A JOURNEY TO THE FOREST
The geenish blue mountains and
the fresh aired down,
called me to the nature's
heartMy curious mid leaped to
that green embedded with
trees,rocks and mountains,
The living footprintsmade the
trace of life in forest.
The mountain blanketed with
snow and valleys were
beyond my expectationI saw the
naughty river the
elegent queen of the forest
Sometimes it laughed to
the skies. Sometimes it
exclaimed to the woods.
It flowed gently patting to the
banks,like an angel in
white gown...It is whispering
something in rock's ears
all over its way I slept in its
lap in the nightwith beautiful
beats of lullaby. I realize how
deeply the memories
imprinted in my heart Now, my
um has only my body
with her,The soul still
wandering there searching for
a lost heart
By, Nila Lenin