Karnataka
Karnataka I shall call her, our mother, our earth
Guests we are, but are we just, are we her worth
To look out any window on any given day
Weathers of all sorts simply blows ones breath away
To argue with her intentions, to her we can not preach
She's so uncomplicated so beautiful, so out of reach
This delicate flame of desire so calm after the rains
To us humans it's strange behaviour, for all we do is complain
Do we think her time stands still, this heart of stone
We are here at her right time, we should bow to her throne
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Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2011
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