Path of Gold

Path of Gold

 

I walk along a path,

Between the shadows of the trees;

Beneath their bending limbs,

I seek their warm and gentle breeze.

 

I love the wonder of the spring,

In its beauty, I behold!

The scent of early morning dew,

The center of its soul.

 

I walk along a path of emerald,

To a glistening path of gold;

I bathe in wet sand by the sea,

Its soft and gentle winds I hold.

Reviews

[Renny]

Nature is beautiful and more beautifully expressed here. Good piece. Keep it going

[Art Sun]

beholding the beauty of Spring...Nature...taking it all in within the winds of change...nice work...