As the Chariot wades through the forest bushes,
Deep Meadows, flamboyant water flow,
Steep valleys above and below,
Sun rises over the shoulders,
Mountains shake off their morning blues,
The views of the snowy mountains resemble that of the Black forest cake,
Peace!
The seats of the chariot creates a whisper;
It mimics the chirpy birds,
Strong aroma of the trees give a warm welcome,
As I look below, the vertigo creates a strong bond in me!
Should I let go of this and still continue to be inside the boxes?
Deep Meadows, flamboyant water flow,
Steep valleys above and below,
Sun rises over the shoulders,
Mountains shake off their morning blues,
The views of the snowy mountains resemble that of the Black forest cake,
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| Yummm! |
The seats of the chariot creates a whisper;
It mimics the chirpy birds,
Strong aroma of the trees give a warm welcome,
As I look below, the vertigo creates a strong bond in me!
Should I let go of this and still continue to be inside the boxes?
