Like the first ray of the sun feels on the skin,
After a cold dark cloudy day,
Like the clear night starry sky,
A blanket to a lost passer-by,
Like the song of chirping birds,
In the midst of a forest full of beasts,
Like the waves rushing towards the beach,
To touch feet of those insecure, reassuringly.
Like the colour seen of the sun,
Setting between the mountains,
Like the dewdrops on petals of a rose,
At dawn break, amidst the mist,
Like the dance of penguins,
As they unite at the Icy shores,
Like the Lament of the nightingale,
In dark blue midnight.
Like joy of the mother,
At the first sight of her newborn,
Like the smell of the earth,
When the rain drops meet the soil,
Such divinity of nature,
Such combination of pleasure,
Such an engulfing feeling,
Near or far,
Sought after or not,
Against, never can be fought.
Being in love.
the sudden rush of waves,
Of understanding, and happiness,
Brings together every experience,
Nature can offer,
That’s when a soul is blessed.
Its a touch of love,
The one thing as pure as nature,
The Pure touch….. Love