Mother's Touch
When the summer tides in,
We hope Mother Nature secludes herself from mankind,
Curtains drawn, lights on;
Let us get on with the motherly touch of nature,
Breathes in a fresh light of the future,
Joining hands with the breezes and light,
We do a lot in the month of May.
We hope Mother Nature secludes herself from mankind,
Curtains drawn, lights on;
Let us get on with the motherly touch of nature,
Breathes in a fresh light of the future,
Joining hands with the breezes and light,
We do a lot in the month of May.
7:59 AM
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1 Comments:
Im sooooooo touched by your poems...Hope to read more of your work
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