Like the ripples on a river
Falling snowflakes on your face
Every passing hour seems as enchanting
As the touch of cool breeze upon your skin!
The scent of pages in a new book
The essence of wet earth
Every brushing minute feels as chirpy as
The morning birds tweets in your ears!
The first drops of rain
Pounding sound of thunder
And then the lightning across the sky
It seems every single second
Has stood still without passing by!
Falling snowflakes on your face
Every passing hour seems as enchanting
As the touch of cool breeze upon your skin!
The scent of pages in a new book
The essence of wet earth
Every brushing minute feels as chirpy as
The morning birds tweets in your ears!
The first drops of rain
Pounding sound of thunder
And then the lightning across the sky
It seems every single second
Has stood still without passing by!