ROADS – G.C.
That road looked so deserted,
Going into the jungle deeps.
Looked as though immersed,
By the falling of the autumn leaves.
The shrubs seemed entwined
Between tall trunks of Almond trees
Which in a way, they secretly covered
Held strong, withstanding the weather.
There was a peaceful calm,
No sign of people around;
Just the wind blowing softly,
Raining large sized leaves, all around.
The sky, a lovely hue of blue,
And the sun shines down, brightly too,
Causing a few shaft rays, to filter through
An Enigma, within the riot of Greens, without ado .
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