Edited by: Adya Mishra
A ball of golden white rising up in the sky
A hue of orange spreading through the sky
Darkness descending on the hills
And The glowing light of the moon
Turning white snow to amber
Shimmering mountains of gold
Forests covering all shades of green
Variations plethora so much so
That naked eye could not register
Water flowing down the valley
Milky white in the snow
Glowing green in the trees
Burning blue under the sky
The jostling rivers flowing besides me
Meeting to create a melody
Which can only be imagined
Never played
A scene which can be seen
But never shown
A moment captured in the heart
Never forgotten
But no words
To describe the joy in the heart
Image source :<https://pixabay.com/en/photos/joy/>
