Barren Roads
I Love the barren roads to see,
That’s take me where I cannot see,
Where the beauty of the nature relaxed me,
Until I reach the softly rounded hills,
I hear the whistling of the winds.
I want to be here until the end,
The beauty of the nature guards so well,
I want lots of time to spend,
To lift the ocean shells.
To harsh to bear in gentle spring,
It makes the cherry blossom to sing,
I love how freely that the leaves dance,
As free as a bright bird high on wings.
I Love the barren roads to see,
That’s take me where I cannot see,
In the nature, I felt truly free,
As free as the nature surrounds me.
Copyright © Khalid Khan | Year Posted 2015
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