When Nature Dances
- Sanskriti Sahoo
- Feb 13, 2024
- 1 min read
Pieces of glass littered on the floor,
scraps of dust hiding in the corner,
the tune of rain breezes through the air,
a buzzing hum wafts in the sky,
while the shutters blink their eyes.
Sweet coos of birds float through the wind,
a sunny hue splashes across the floor,
huge clouds pass in numbers,
a myriad of cotton balls,
filled with shades of blue and gray
surround the sky,
while the sky closes,
and shuts its eye.
The world closes its eyes,
as the light plays hide and seek,
the shimmering moon smiles across,
while the rain and breeze turn together,
showering to the tunes of nature,
flying and grazing the mystical scene,
as they dance in a hurried frenzy.
While the stars giggle in glee,
at the romantic scene,
thunderous beats rap at the doors,
and windows of homes.
Calling out to people to join the dance,
of beauty and beast,
of sensuality and power,
of musicality and nature.
While lightening glows across the sea,
Radiating and shining like a beacon,
Calling to lost loves and
people of romance and the free,
The dance of nature continues,
Even when wild and covered in mystery.
