I am walking up the road
And seeing all the variegated bushes
With dews cooling my feet
I am in love with its colours
Of green, white, yellow, and green
It is a long journey and
Without distraction
I am a few trees away
No blowing gale force
Can swerve my way
And soon this finite journey
Will see its end.
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Really life is full of loneliness. You have expressed nicely.