A twilight toddle



A Twilight Toddle 

The snake passed over the turtle in a sleepy mood,
Along the vast waves of water, in a race to the whale,
Where the turtles had nothing to do over the hedge
For the sake of saving the snake from being in notion state,
In an evening walk by the riverside,
The water lily rapidly raised its head,
A stormy wind was blowing in the rage,
The glittering waves of water passed by.
The flowers were flashing and outdoing one another,
Switching and washing in the sun bath,
It was an uncommon jealousy of the snake,
As if poisoned, the turtles wrapped inside the flower,
Having been amazed, I stood and was startled motionless,
What a joy it is to wander in the shadow of the river.
The river was so dark and severe to mix with,
For everlasting the gestures of the golden stem,
The screaming snake did not know the consequence,
The glittering waves moved like never-ending stars.
The stars and planets are crazy,
In the movement of the polestar to go upfront,
Burning all day and night hereinafter for show,
For lacklustre stock still allied in dearth.

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