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Mountain Stream

Listen to the stream hits the rocky bed Competing the sound of insect spreads The spring wind swings conifer trees In the valley composed a soft melody The sound of greenish tops hit by water Up and down like the heart pulse meter Refreshes a cool and clean surrounding On the downhill sounds the whistling Life of the stream couldn’t consider Just moved on by the natural manner Like a lonely man travels to somewhere An upcoming event couldn’t be aware Here and now displays a lovely scene The heart beats delight in neat green The future of the stream is uncertain Actual happiness, here on the mountain

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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