Within The Shadows Of Nature Poem by White Tiger

The mountains are green
Then turn white
Day and night
Sun and moon, shine bright

Within the shadows of nature
The wind does blow
There's a pretty texture
When the snow drifts flow

Within the shadows of nature
Not a sound is heard
It is peacefully quiet
Not even a song from a bird

Now the trees are full grown
With scenes that are bold
Half the land is now green
And the rest, white and gold.


C. Vergara
12.12.2014