Digital art by @xpilar" Write a short poem about the picture and you will be rewarded"
I'm not good at putting my own words/writing on my "digital art",
so I'd appreciate it if you could write a little poem about
the picture here in the comment field and I will reward you 😊
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white clouds swept by the spring wind
make the sky full of blue
sunlight on the horizon
erases the cold of December
fallen leaves
have blossomed again
green and refreshing to the eyes
sign that life will continue
sign that hope will come true
birds shine and sing again
cheerful songs from the tops of the pines
warm wind blows through the trees
invites to shine and be cheerful
welcome the coming day
a bright day makes you not lose your way
wherever you step, wherever you fly
will be able to return to the nest
will meet your family at home
adds warmth to the day when you meet
adds intimacy to all sides of the world
adds a sense of unity
to knit a bright future
In the middle of the hilly area ,
As I was finding the way to way ,
Out of the hilly area ,
But all try was waste ,
Then I became thirsty,
But I had no water ,
So I started finding the source of the water ,
When I saw a poung of the water,
I fastly ran for the water ,
But when I went there,
It was only my Deception of the eyes ,
Then I want near the highest hills ,
There I saw a helicopter ,
As The pilot saw me ,
He landed the helicopter their ,
And then I went to my house by the helicopter .
Amidst the vast, where earth meets sky,
Rugged peaks rise, clothed in verdant guise.
The sun's warm touch on greenery spread,
Casts shadows long, where nature's tale is read.
An airplane glides, a silhouette in blue,
Amidst the canvas of nature's hue.
It dances with the clouds in the high,
A moment's whisper, in the sky's soft sigh.
I love nature,
I love the fact that it is free to enjoy,
You can relax in it's warmth,
You can enjoy it's beauty,
And wonder in it's magnificence.
I love the colour green,
It's sight is great to behold,
May I always behold the blessings and riches of nature.
The dream I dream
Of owning land
Not one but ten
Acres of vast
Untouched
Raw jungle of
Greens and blues
Colours of all hues
Immersed
Into the walls
Of brown
Barks of trees
And of dogs
Loud screams
Of joyful birds
A dream I dreamt
upright stands the verdant mountain
like the blooming of plants in the morning
Beautiful to the eye
linked longing for beauty
The beauty of nature
Where I stand
upright waiting for the lover to come
as firm as a mountain stands
as green as the plants that cover
like he's the one we're waiting for
with the beauty of nature
Which is impossible to forget
a beauty that comes
right where it is awaited
Sapphire blue to an indigo hue
A rainbow of the cerulean
Puffed white clouds band through
Will the weather become, turn diluvian
A fighter plane scout flies in between
The breathtaking sky above so clean
The ever so green peaks and meadows
Searching for hidden enemies unseen
Amongst the draws of mountain's shallows
Lurking to ambush a convoy passing
As it moves through the wide valley
"All clear below, nothing harassing"
The convoy continues through the pass
Into the wide, broad, and natural alley
While the plants call for moisture to fall
Yearn to drink of drops from on high
To grace the slopes and flats and all that live
With life giving water from the sky
Como montañas imponentes,
ante el azul celeste
de tus ojos traicioneros.
Se levanta mi corazón,
Cuan avión perdido
entre las nubes grises
del desprecio de tu olvido.
Siento el dolor enclavado
cuando sólo soñaba
estar contigo.
No fue capricho,
sino desvelo
Por aquel amor traicionero
que sin saberlo,
Obstruye mi vuelo.
Sobre las montañas verdes
de un desamor sin regreso.