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,
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,
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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