Rising Crimson sun wrapped over a metropolis of brutal unforgiving concrete
that bleeds as is it leads to the lush expanses of open fields of grass soft as your eye lashes that heeds to ------ need
Oceans inhale and exhale tides of tidals over foam.
As the gentle winds sigh mingles with summer breezes deeper moans.
Each day holds the spectrum of every color tone.
Orange and yellow gem in the sky...
How did creamy yellow butter covered with orange honey get dropped so high...
In a sky lightly powdered blowing over ---- and a midnight blue canvass sprinkled with white cotton candy clouds... Kaleidoscopic Saharan to tropic, high on views of panoramic hues over aqua blue and sapphire seas pulling the ball of butter and honey from the atmosphere as though they all do as they please. there's an ease, as another breeze, passes over green leaves, laughing once again at each other, from tree to tree...
Was it at you, or me... Or maybe just maybe they're just green with envy.
By: A Musa Original
Awesome, Mashallah!
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