The Valley Point
The Valley Point
It rains again on the same land
The tides wash away names on the sand
The dense forests and long roads
Are filled with the beauty of nature of course
The sunrays so tender and warm
The pretty cattle in the village farm
The peach roses in the garden beside
The butterflies on it smiling like a bride
The path to the sweet river waters
The flock of birds with coloured feathers
The breeze from the seas in the west
The valley point with a view so best
People are missing such live beauty
As all are keen to migrate to the city
We are surely living but not life so pure
With artificial life, we can't sustain any more