The hills and mountains in the backdrop fill the foreground of my heart,

The whispy clouds ice the tops of the mountainous ridges as if to be flavoured in my favourite topping,

The ripples of the waterway move toward me in perfect synchronistic unison,

Two seagulls fly to my left, as a flock above me squabbles, dropping seeds from the trees,

A two minute stroll which could have lasted for an eternity.

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- viazenar

Hari Om!

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