Daily Archives: January 17, 2018

Sweet things will find its special place 

It is always my joy to pause and see

The beauty of  nature which amazes me

It instills a continuous changes each year

But whatever it may be, it is so lovely dear
Sometimes I wonder why I wish it to be here 

When it is not around 

Like I wish for summer when snow is on the ground

But when the summer comes , I wish I feel 

this time

When cold kisses my face , and the warm feeling will be gone
Yet sweet things will find its special place

Either in different times or in different days

It is in our hearts to feel what our nature gives

Every day is  a gift  and a precious way to live 

by Eureka

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