The Destiny
Oh, the distance is so flimsy, to move on.
One must follow the paths to unleash the destination.
And Silence- a long way parade that prevail
With the abiding memories leaving a trail.
The veil of the night is lifted.
The blur within the mist is drifted.
Beyond the Scarlet East,
The cozy sun was rising, as the darkness ceased.
Dew drops are glinting on the green
On the soft petals and the air so thin.
Beyond the silvery east, a blessed day foretold!
One's blithe soul wishes to jump up and behold.
Amid the stone, journey to the paved roads
Destined to move on, to the serene abodes.
Make one poetry