You beauty .

You beauty .

You beauty .

 

Those sheen silver crests,
Below the perfect blue you rest.
Valleys and the deep of skies ,
I wanna waste my youth in sighs.
You beauty !

 

Concurrently, chills and the sunny beam,
Altogether you’re in heavenly rheme .
Worthwhile sitting in abloom core.
I wanna spend my whole.
You beauty !

 

Utter silence brings in ease ,
With the melody flowing beas.
Racing over rocks and stones.
I wanna flow with corkscrew tones.
You beauty !

Between the wild and brown,
Beside crowning conifer’s ground.
Right here in this hammock,
I wanna end all worries with campfire smoke.
You beauty !
                          – Yash Mainali

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Yash Mainali
Doesn't matter how many new blooms are there. Feeling for the very first one is totally conserved. No other can replace the feel of essence in prime florescence I had for.

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