RIVERSIDE

                                                          

                                                       Beside the rolling river's edge,

Where gentle ripples softly pledge,

A symphony of flowing grace,

Amidst the peace of nature's space.

 

The rustle of the winding breeze,

Sways the willow's drooping leaves,

As the sun descends on high,

Painting colours in the sky.

 

The burbling water sweetly sings,

As it sparkles and glimmers and brings,

A tranquil melody to the ear,

Of those who wander near.

 

Beside the riverside, I stand,

Captivated by the wonderland,

Of nature's endless melody,

That soothes the soul and sets it free.

 

And as the day draws to its end,

I'm grateful for this gift that's sent,

A haven of peace and calm,

A precious gem in nature's palm.