It would have been even more splendid,
If a fountain had started to flow,
Through the titanic mountains afar,
Wrapped up with pure, white snow.
Behind the visages of the mountains,
I can behold with ease the blue sky,
So beautiful, so magnificent that it can
Turn my soul into a bird to fly.
Its reflection will sparkle,
And splutter the fountain's water,
With sunbeams falling on it,
And, about the beauty, will secretly mutter.
Lo! The lovely scarlet blossoms
Of the yon rhododendron trees;
O, come, listen to the sweet melody
Of the humming bees.
Such a majestic beauty always
Provides such divine bliss
To everyone, to receive Nature's reply,
Which is actually always ready to please.
Beautiful piece of poetry insightfully brought forth with good choice of words. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.
Heartfelt thanks to you, dear poet friend. May God bless you richly.
Such a majestic beauty always Provides such divine bliss To everyone, to receive Nature's reply, Which is actually always ready to please. the one who is able to meditate on the wonders of nature and immerse oneself in the pristine beauty will surely reach God. thank you. tony
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A delightful piece of poetry. Appreciated your magnificent expression, 'Lo! The lovely scarlet blossoms of the yon rhododendron trees; O, come, listen to the sweet melody of the humming bees' Well penned. Top score!
Wholehearted thanks for your time and appreciation...