Wandering away in the woods
A poem inspired from the quote “Not all those who wander are lost” by J.R.R Tolkien
Under the branches of the tall trees that hide parts of the sky ,
where the tiniest of hatchlings flap their wings and try to fly
and Life miraculously blooms in the intriguing woods around ,
with exotic plants and beautiful creatures of all kinds abound
To blissfully wander away in these woods for an endless hour ,
and wreathe an eternal string of words in the laps of a bower
to follow the warm sunshine through the canopies above ,
that map a trail to a secret lair that of magic and that of love
My Soul sings when the leaves rustle along with the breeze ,
and dances when the lovely flowers waltz with the many bees
I wonder to myself that maybe this is what is called Peace ,
when my heart no longer yearns and my mind is finally at ease.
© Nitya Sharma 2022. All rights reserved.
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