Solitude is sublime,
At least for some time,
Especially at a pond
Of which you're fond,
Aware of your duty:
Beholding beauty
And nature's works of art,
Which enthrall your heart.
Solitude is sublime,
At least for some time
When nature is showing
A sky that's glowing
After the sun has set,
And you just let
Moments go by,
Leaving you high.
Solitude is sublime,
At least for some time
With the universe giving
Moments for living
That are filled with rapture,
Which words can't capture,
But your heart knows
When your joy overflows.
As Joel Goldsmith mentioned in one of his writings...the best things in life are free...but we are not free! Too many other things to do! How physically, mentally, spiritually and emotionally refreshing to spend time with Nature's miracles....
