The pinkish belt
Of the mountains of Grace
Hiking in the pink
Blue , Brown and green
I saw the sunset
At 5 dot
Saw birds with the hues of
Orange , In Sun
Chirping
Can't stop to take photo
Then when I saw blue
With sparkling Grace of stars
My heart started to Weow
However , I needed to get home
With the hope of something of rope
Now only I can do Is jump
But my legs were www
Need to stay tonight
My friends approached
Dillante" I see real enjoy
We feel but I can see
The humble sound of night
Nip - nip - nip
With some shades of black
Shadows of grass
Am barefooted
Feeling the cold of grass and warmth of stone
My feet were bloody and smarting
But after I touched the wonder
I left wondering
Like it healed my red to eon
Yellow fireflies !
Green grass
Black is the bit of blue
During the coldly night
©tiasha
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