Mountain of Beauty

Submitted by Sarah on Fri, 06/01/2007 - 01:05

Through the woods I walk and wonder;
There is beauty everywhere I see.
Trees and bushes, rocks and fountains;
All of Nature welcomes me.

Alone I sit at the Top of the Mountain;
Not a sound but the rushing stream.
Solitude is completely welcome;
Beauty covers and surrounds me.

Twilight coming, Sunlight fading;
The Moon is silently gleaming "Good Night."
Stars in Heaven, ever twinkling,
Wake me in the morning light.

Sun's first rays, peek over the trees.
Shafts of gold, light up the sky.
Birds above me, sing ecstatically;
I open my arms to embrace this life.

Author's age when written
13
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Comments

You write ALOT of poems..Not that that's a bad thing..

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