View From My Window

Under the blue sky, The mountain peak is reminiscing quietly, Volcanoes from past slumbering quietly, Sometime awakened, sends tremors all around rapidly. On the mountain peak, no one lives, No church, temple or huge mansion exists, Birds and animals live there freely, trees and forest exist, Sometimes deer and fauna come to drink the water in the flowing creek. Behind the houses, greenbelt exists, Big trees make me feel so little, The tree leaves dance in mild winds, Heart feels peace and tranquility looking at this scene. The willow tree looks beautiful in my garden, Blue jays nest there, don’t know where hummingbirds live, Roses, jasmine, petunias adorn my garden, I spend my days looking at this charming scenario.