My Fantastic World.
The ripples in the blue waters
shines upon the sea,
in a fantastic world that only belongs to me.
My beautiful trees
screaming their green
out to the world
where my good men have been.
My stars sparkle
in my new moon's twilight
breaking my dawn,
did my eclipse tight.
No violence no rath,
this is my world
this is my path
where perfection shelters
in sweeting peace,
all in my fantastic world,
which only belongs to me.
Copyright © Mehak Kawatra | Year Posted 2009
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