When the clouds and trees meet
The beauty of early morning is always rich
It gives us quiescent spirit
It gives us hope that even the sky is easy to reach
Trees hide behind the dense
Silhouette appearance, dazzling magnificence!
Heaven drifting cold mist
Like a loving mother giving sweet gentle kiss
It gives full of wonder
That visibility is quite hard to discover
The treasures in the forest!
Are the hidden charms beneath the smokiness
©️mypenandsoul by Eureka Bianzon Robey