Walking back
home, I take my time
To feel that
summer evening
The birds
returning to their nests
The sun is
glowing red
And the night
is one step ahead
The sun’s
beautiful reflection in the pond
And the cold
breeze that hit me and down to my soul
I stand there
in peace and hear the voices of crickets
The serenity
I feel in the euphonious tracks of nature
Walking back
home, I take my time to
Feel that
summer evening
About- In the tranquil of summer's evening, where each breeze and euphonious voice tells a story of peace, and this poem is one of the reflections through this poet's lens. I believe it is to your like.
i feel like i'm standing on a beach
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