A picture

Blue bright eyes of wild cornflowers
Hit themselves in fluffy rye.
Summer breeze strolls in lime bower
Lit by sun`s pellucid shine.

This`s only a picture in old museum
Which hangs in most dark and inconspicuous corner,
But feel real freedom that nature gives you
And soon you understand-this canvas is a wonder!

Hear the cheerful chirping of birds,
Breathe in sweet smell of nature!
Artist you the possibility affords-
To be in miraculous summer margin.

This`s only a picture in old museum
Which hangs in most dark and inconspicuous corner,
But feel real freedom that nature gives you
And soon you understand-this canvas is a wonder!


Рецензии
Life is a flower field.
We look at this field,
wonder...

Артур Грей Эсквайр   12.03.2016 02:53     Заявить о нарушении