Darting Through The Distance
Darting Through The Distance
Is it the race with the sky
Or hide and seek with the sun?
That I wish to only wander through the woods
Just keep up the pace and chase the clouds,
Etching all those moments as epitomes of tranquillity!!!
May be the erratic run of the mind
Is caused by the tall standing creatures posing as chameleons,
Splashing all shades of green, yellow and orange.
They call it fall,
Oh, the reason being you fall for the season every time!!!
The darkness of the woods deepening
Even before the sun steps aside for the moon,
Is because the density lets no ray of light to seep through,
Holding the beauty just closest to its bosom.
What is that you infer, am I not a part of you too???