Nature – The birds, animals and rest of all art in their fun.
Here there merely a name of nature’s hope.
The thinking of mine doesn’t appear to be upsetting them who probably would have charm while reading this kind of chain.
I now think like a philosopher, sitting in the rain.
Hearing the pattering of water.
The rest of all art in their zone, cheering, shouting and enjoying, keeping only the thought of being glad with nature’s falling blessing upon them.
I still in my deep thinking try to convey a message of being happy, glad, and romantic.
It would look so bad in case it stops all of sudden.
So, here don’t give up thy fortitude as well, and have thorough recreation from the nature’s end.