Mr. Crimson lit the morning,
Ms. White lit the night;
Being lit by them was a fine frenzy.
Early morning greetings by Ms. Rivulet,
While treading along Mr. Ridge,
Made each dawn a fine frenzy.
Little Mr. Conifer took the lead,
Ms. Trail became my guide,
And me following them, was a fine frenzy.
Mr. & Mrs. Canine joined me,
And Mr. Shrubs welcomed me with berries;
Feeling their unspoken love was a fine frenzy.
They wait until I visit again,
I look back over my shoulder and smile,
At such memories that make even nostalgia,
A fine frenzy!
Very nice. Keep the writing going on Shriya.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Divya :)
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