POETRY; A Symphony Between Trees and Flowers"
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POETRY
A Symphony Between Trees and Flowers"
Amidst the tapestry of emerald leaves,
Where whispered secrets dance on the breeze,
Two lovers meet in a sylvan embrace,
Beneath the branches, a sacred space.
Blossoms blush in hues of rosy delight,
Their petals soft as the caress of night,
In the garden of dreams, where time takes flight,
Love blooms eternal in the soft twilight.
Majestic trees, with arms stretched wide,
Their leaves creating a canopy to hide,
The symphony of nature, a serenade,
As the sun dips low, and shadows cascade.
Each leaf a verse, in the poetry of the woods,
A sonnet written in the language of the buds,
Where the language of love is understood,
In the sacred grove, where magic floods.
Butterflies waltz in the dappled light,
Their wings painted in hues so bright,
A ballet of colors, a whimsical sight,
In the meadow of dreams, where all is right.
Whispers of the wind weave through the air,
Tenderly tousling the flowers' hair,
Nature's poetry, so sweet and rare,
A sonnet of serenity beyond compare.
So let us linger 'neath the verdant boughs,
Where the symphony of nature constantly vows,
To serenade our souls in tranquil hours,
In the timeless dance between trees and flowers…
BY;ABIDA LUBNA


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