Dance Of Nature

Stood like a high and firm mountain and obstructed the external aggressors covered the face with the white snow listened to the lectures of the old professors. Thundering, lightning, preaching the ethics But a sucker in me when sucked the clouds Cold statics was changed in a hot dynamics Buried alive the ethics, no grave no shrouds. Hard snow when melted with smiles of the sun The rivers started dancing on its very first call The red hot earth turned soft and green, Colors and aroma scattered over all. Closed the book of ethics on the very first showers Joined the rivers and the colorful flowers!