How wondreous is it to hear the whisper of the great unseen,
And feel the blow that we may seek or hid whichever it might mean,
There and here swift birds with light or heavy wings fly with sheen,
As big giants of blossoms and fruits sway as a praise to the skies that’s long been serene,
—The gift of the peculiar traveler of the world who’s never been seen.
- It has been awhile! I’m trying to keep up, I’ll make sure to post whenever I can :)**
Last month I came up with an idea of sharing every single detail whether it be small or huge that makes life wonderful and beautiful, and since I love poetry I thought I’d express it through the charms of flowery words.
This is the third part! :D
Steemians what are you thankful about?
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This is Angel from Earth 😇😄
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