The trees of the forest,
So tall and green,
As the sun shines through,
The forest is alive with beauty.
A glade of light,
A place free from worries,
A home for the nymphs,
Who dance among the trees,
And fill the air,
With their song.
A place far from the troubles,
Of the world outside,
A tranquil place,
Of peace and serenity,
Where the nymphs dance their dance,
And fill the trees,
With their heavenly voices.
YOU ARE READING
My Soul In Verse.
Poetry𝐌𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐎𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫. 𝐀 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐈 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝. 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝑯𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝑰𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔, 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝑫𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑨...
