The Enchanting Daylight I Poem By Vartika,11,Bangalore

The Enchanting Daylight

When I am in the moors,

I see flowers bloom.

There is no sign of gloom.

The sunlight casts shadows

In the deep meadows.

The grass is lush green.

Nothing that can’t be seen.

Leaves are gracefully dancing

With petals of each bud.

As if nature is filled with diamond studs…

The wind is gently hugging me,

Showing affection.

Oh! I wish I was them.

The tender buds or even a stem,

Some creatures happily come in the sunlight.

I wish everyone could sight!

Nature is very colorful;

And that’s why it’s wonderful.

By Vartika Jindal

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