“Fog”

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