Beauty Of Nature

by The Unwritten Love   May 12, 2007


As am Sitting Down The Trees
As The Wind Blows My Fears

As I Called Your Name
A Thunder Appeared

As I Said Goodbye
The Sky Started To Cry

As The Flowers Started To Bloom
And The Treas Started To Move
As My Heart Moved The String
And The Birds Started To sing
red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet
As The Rainbow Started To Light

This Is The Beauty Of The Nature When There Is No Fight

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