What a wonderful world,
With its sparkling azure,
Floating, dancing to a tune.
The tune of the wind,
The gentle zephyrs.
The song of the wind,
Humming, singing its endless melody.
Whispering,
Murmuring its secret.
The patches of emerald,
Scattering the ocean of terrain.
The jade grass,
Swaying like a pendulum, marching to its own tune.
The towering trees,
The lungs of our forests.
The oaks,
The banyan’s graceful dance.
The sapphire night sky,
Enclothing the evening.
With its shimmering stars,
Scattered like salt on the night sky.
The golden disc,
Slowly lowering behind the clouds.
Showering upon us,
Its golden rays.
The sailing clouds,
Floating across the azure sky.
White and silver,
Singing and droning.
The silvery stags,
Marching across the sapphire sky.
Pirouetting on the dance floor,
Of the midnight heavens.
Sights.
Sounds.
Smiles.
What a wonderful world.
May, 2024