Friday, July 21, 2017

Nature, the Silent Witness

The silent witness


The Silent Witness
by
Sas Debray
 

Away from world holding our hand
We trod the paths unknown,
Though we knew, when we receded
Would find the paths out-grown

Without a thought, or haste too soon
Foot steps we bid good byes,
Kissed beneath a tree, seeing the moon
From corner of our eyes.

We shook the tree as hard we could
To beg to tell its name,
Buds did fall comforting our mood
Hearing two children's claim.

Despite we hugged, like clouds in love,
In the desperate air,
We knew who blessed and smiled above -
Watching our love affair.

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