Beyond the rise of days
Fall of nights
Nature is always on move
Peace of mountains
Massaging breaths
Twinkling, smiling dews
Living life of compassion
Laughing Paddy, Barley, Wheat
Emotions riding high
With Swaying wind
While Chaos looks to dominate
With a perception of being inevitable
A non ending song of melancholy
Nights of waning moon
Sun sets, rises
Perception of nothingness goes
As what is eternal is
Glory of nature
And nature stands for nothing
But life of hope, love and care.
