Nature’s Glee
There’s the path ahead,
leave the bed.
Come out to see,
it’s the nature’s glee.
How mesmerizing are those white dots,
like paint sprinkled on a dark black spot.
Can’t imagine until you see,
it’s the nature’s glee.
In clusters shining bright,
scattering the rays of light.
As if it gives a smile to me,
it’s the nature’s glee.
When the way is lost, path is dark
that magnificent crescent gives the spark.
As if they laugh happily,
it’s the nature’s glee.
To their glisten a little glance
falls in a trance.
Nevertheless they’re tiny
it’s the nature’s glee.
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Nature’s Glee