The music drifts by
Sweet smell of pine envelopes me
The mist paints the lake hazy
And the rivulet gushes by.
The birds and the bees
Are all so busy..
They find no time
To stop by...
The chirping rises to a high tune
The humming grows all so loud
I am standing on the edge
All Alone..
The valley presents a song
And i sing along
My heart beats to the tune
But why it feels so Alone...??
music and nature is enjoyed best when ur alone......so why feel lonely....enjoy the bliss......
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