Often I flee from the hustle and bustle
To gift me some solitude in the nature
Where another me would come out from muffle
To sit beside me and ideas would shuffle;
Butterflies would unfold wings - this meeting to feature
Solitude is never a pure solitude
It needs you to give yourself a company
A creative soul always shows gratitude
For giving him a recluse from multitude ;
While saturated in it - restitutes symphony
20.04.2018