As I view my world I stood from a far distance Left to my unused Wisdom With an open mind Accessing the great treasure of this Poetic picture It worth is unknown Clerify with deep peace Which clear sorrow and give inner joy Never the less I gain wisdom Each time I view my poetic picture
Each time I view my poetic picture Grace is made available Like the blue sky mixed with white and gray clouds Dew locating it resting place As I allocate myself terms to it Fruitful tresses beautify with drip of water As it dirp down on green grass's Finding it way on earth Watering the earth I could feel the air powered with purity The enrolling sound of each bird Made substantial harmony The sun rise Titled with glorious ability Edifying the field with enrich satisfaction Each time I view my poetic picture
Each time I view my poetic picture My poetic picture could be Me, you, man, woman, words Sure as I gain wisdom from it. My poetic picture is the voice that address me in different picase for the moment of reality, existence and truth
Wisdom is profitable to direct If I may ask What is your poetic picture?