in thy self is nature's gift
thou hath the definition of peace
I the troubled one
stealthily takes shelter
in thy tranquility
just a glance of thee i need
to make my worries vanish
thou hath such a sight
to behold
your bright face makes the
vindictive abyss in my heat fade
I could stare at thee
for eternity
if I don't get strikes by
the pang of reality.
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