CURVE OF MYSTERY
Day and night flow by the nature
seasons follow one after another
snow falls dazzling by brightness
do they have any quest and query.?
rain and thunder, may restrain the light
as black shadow curtains glaze and glow
all when freaks of wonder by mysterious universe.
are love and hatred the curves of psychic clouds? .
grin of the green never ruffles along cornfield
dream goes on galloping unto the goal won
as hope saddles strength by mighty desire
patience wades through crunching mysteries.
creativity blooms only through freedom..
look at an orchid and its color bewitching
florence of fragrance expends into air
as reality wakes us from deep slumber.
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