The Glimpse Of Art

I.

I found a glee,in a mirth of a glaze,

Underneath a shattered tree,over a place,

Which roses blooms,that shines over a raze,

Unmindfully,can't describe by a phrase.

II.

Fluffy clouds flaunt off the sky so high,

Blubber and scarce,they intend to fly.

And in their cuddly arms,I want to lie,

By just looking at them,I want to sigh.

III.

Tall mountains,has captured thy entire eyes!

Its so mystical,its such a price!

At the top,there is sunshine that arise,

And in the east coast there it goes:sunrise!

IV.

After that enchanting rain,Oh! I see!

What a colorful place,this world might be!

Cause at the top,rainbows is what I see!

Enchanting colors,surely makes a glee.

V.

I found something,over a certain place,

Unmindfully,can't describe by a phrase!

Underneath a shattered tree,over a place,

And that is the Glimpse of Art in this place!

Flowers in the rain

I.

Dear pouring rain,come out in the sky,

And little Ms.Sunshine go out up high,

This little girl,never wanted to sigh,

Cause' I don't want this simple poem,go die!

II.

When will I see the little flowers bloom?

I never ask for more,but just a gloom,

And so don't make this garden become doom!

I don't like flowers,loose their bloom.

III.

I used to see them dancing in the rain,

Merrily,Merrily,they sing out loud,

As if they were enjoyingly insane!

So there little gardener was so proud.

IV.

As red as a blood,shining ,shimmering,

Bright as they go while dancing and flirting,

In my eyes they go,little by little,

And so little roses is there tittle.

V.

And so poor,little young,sweet,cute flower,

Searching for Ms.Sunshine,where did she lie?

And this yellow flower,named sunflower,

Lonely,and left alone,she go and sigh.

VI.

Oh! its fun to see flowers in the rain!

They ease thy nature's heartache,feeling pain,

But its grateful to see her out in vain.

May a beautiful day,someday will reign!