My Dream; My Paradise - Poem by JeanFrancois Denis
Covered with a multicolor sky
Vibrant by the sunset
Shining over the splendid ocean.
A soft wind
Coming from the seashore
Trembling the trees on the mound
As they start dancing with the wind.
Ocean edging the summer-dry hill
Forming fantastic velvet rocks with its tide
As it hits the sand, making it muddy
By the beach, the water flows on the rock's sill.
My fragrant wooden house on top of the mound
In the melodious walls, windows are sighting
This wondrous scene down the hill
As I pen my poetry with the sound of the peaceful ocean.
JD Free Soul
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