Breeze gentle senses elate,
Chill goes to the core. heat!
Trees big, branches, leaves, flowers
dance by bend, rise also wither
by dancing to the tune of breeze,
my mind do flew with leaves. ease!
Plants small bend, leaves dry flew,
Ripples in the nearby stream grew.
Tranquility, sweet aroma serves
to arouse and pull my nerves.
Joy, I fall, roll. This moment drizzle?
Yeah it drops starts drizzling!
This could be heaven, yeah heaven!
Written on 11-11-2013 for the contest “Succinctly oFree” by Andrea Dietrich.