Ever seen a sailing boat?
Or your legs busy to trot?
Ever seen a dancing cloud?
Or the heart busy in crowd?
Ever listened a whispering breeze?
Or the sense is seized?
The sailor's sailing throughout the wave
wandering lonely as a cloud to crave,
In such a jocund company:
thou sitting in withering mood?
thou saw the fluttering trees
which is the bliss of solitude
Sep 18, 2024
Sep 18, 2024 at 1:12 PM UTC
Ever seen a sailing boat?
Or your legs busy to trot?
Ever seen a dancing cloud?
Or the heart busy in crowd?
Ever listened a whispering breeze?
Or the sense is seized?
The sailor's sailing throughout the wave
wandering lonely as a cloud to crave,
In such a jocund company:
thou sitting in withering mood?
thou saw the fluttering trees
which is the bliss of solitude