Poetry
1 min
Swing into the Season!
Bhavana Yoganand
Swing into the Season!
The beauty of vibrant flora,
That nature brings to us,
With brightness and warmth,
That lets it shine on the sphere,
With kindness and fondness,
Hues of amber and crimson tints,
These blossoms are truly a bliss,
That blooms to enlighten the space,
Under the innocence of the skies,
That often changes its forecast,
Flowers tell their euphoric tales,
As the Sun shows his presence,
And the Moon voices his glory,
With the change in seasons,
Meadows of mustard field filled,
With heaps of those yellow tints,
Valley of the river stream gliding,
Amidst the majestic mountains,
Aiming to reach the stars one day,
Ready to swing into the Season,
With supremacy and pride,
That nature brings to mankind,
The best of it's very kind,
Let's protect our planet,
And cherish her with love,
For we are the children of hers,
Who are merily happy,
With her warmth and shine!
The beauty of vibrant flora,
That nature brings to us,
With brightness and warmth,
That lets it shine on the sphere,
With kindness and fondness,
Hues of amber and crimson tints,
These blossoms are truly a bliss,
That blooms to enlighten the space,
Under the innocence of the skies,
That often changes its forecast,
Flowers tell their euphoric tales,
As the Sun shows his presence,
And the Moon voices his glory,
With the change in seasons,
Meadows of mustard field filled,
With heaps of those yellow tints,
Valley of the river stream gliding,
Amidst the majestic mountains,
Aiming to reach the stars one day,
Ready to swing into the Season,
With supremacy and pride,
That nature brings to mankind,
The best of it's very kind,
Let's protect our planet,
And cherish her with love,
For we are the children of hers,
Who are merily happy,
With her warmth and shine!
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