Poetry · RF

Seeking Inside

On the shore, I see the waves
In the mountains, I hear the rain
The rays in dark stand by me
I cry without any inside pain.

The nature reveals the secrets of happiness
The snow calls in for the joy
Meadows can be seen from even this far
I have no more urges towards the sky.

Sitting by water, I see the depth
The waves emerge and stones get bound
The inside can be neither seen
Nor so easily, ever found!

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