By The Meadows Of Green Poem by Agrima Nigam

By the meadows of green,
And ocean of seas,
My heart stables clean,
Lying in the arms of thee.
Your touch so earthly,
Adorned with greenery,
Calming those in distress,
And filling all the needs.
Your sight, a beauty,
Your nature riches a purity,
Your mountains so mighty,
Your creation is God's charity.
The flowing river and its murmuring music,
The act of the sun is so philanthropic,
The cool and refreshing dew you be full of,
The flowers your ultimate ornaments.
This pleasure I cannot recompense,
But only sing in praise,
I am mesmerized by your play,
As the wind touches my cheek and teases me away.