Green Grass


Green Grass

The Grass is green and wet,
the entire field is filled with singing birds and rain,
the whole world is being swung by its silence and affection.
The children are yet to grow up,
Adults are yet to grow older,
What we see is what we hear,
Green grass is near.

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The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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