The shades of the palm (or are they) coconut trees?
The salty sea air brought by the breeze
The cone and pine scattered on the sand (sure)
The lazy whisk the wave gave upon the shore.
How can I forget such tranquility;
Leave such nature-adorned 'exquisity'?
The sunset at bay
such beauty capable of taking breaths away.
The graceful dance the trees make
When comes the monsoon, they will shake
Those folks of our humble rain-forest who comes out bright
Whose whole body pitch black but faces are white.
Then, there's the symphonies
Of great engines, louder than a billion buzzing bees.
It's like the city in a forest; or a forest in a city.
How could one not love the concrete proof of beauty in tragedy?
To the island, one shall sail
In the island, delicate beauties hail.
Why not, it's the Nature's pride--
Also, it's the Technology's ride.
The salty sea air brought by the breeze
The cone and pine scattered on the sand (sure)
The lazy whisk the wave gave upon the shore.
How can I forget such tranquility;
Leave such nature-adorned 'exquisity'?
The sunset at bay
such beauty capable of taking breaths away.
The graceful dance the trees make
When comes the monsoon, they will shake
Those folks of our humble rain-forest who comes out bright
Whose whole body pitch black but faces are white.
Then, there's the symphonies
Of great engines, louder than a billion buzzing bees.
It's like the city in a forest; or a forest in a city.
How could one not love the concrete proof of beauty in tragedy?
To the island, one shall sail
In the island, delicate beauties hail.
Why not, it's the Nature's pride--
Also, it's the Technology's ride.
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