Puthpong Sao shared Chath PierSath's photo.
Did it use to be the Eden there?
What a world though passing a nightmare!
Colors, light, sky, clouds, trees and mountains,
Where are there lives or in the coffins?
'Tis reminiscent of the beauty,
As Nature spread its wings so mighty.
Where there were life, hope and happiness,
Like a paradise of a goddess.
And the last patch of light still means hope,
Though mounts of tasks with which are to cope,
The dark and bright bring with radiant light.
O wish the day got well with the night.
Beauty of the Earth's blessed from blue sky,
A landscape's seen like being on high.
If the glorious canopy of stars,
Did heal the world rife with painful scars!
© rbu_spp 8:51 am August 14, 2014 Sao Puthpong
What a world though passing a nightmare!
Colors, light, sky, clouds, trees and mountains,
Where are there lives or in the coffins?
'Tis reminiscent of the beauty,
As Nature spread its wings so mighty.
Where there were life, hope and happiness,
Like a paradise of a goddess.
And the last patch of light still means hope,
Though mounts of tasks with which are to cope,
The dark and bright bring with radiant light.
O wish the day got well with the night.
Beauty of the Earth's blessed from blue sky,
A landscape's seen like being on high.
If the glorious canopy of stars,
Did heal the world rife with painful scars!
© rbu_spp 8:51 am August 14, 2014 Sao Puthpong
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