NOMAD
Nomad runs for ethereal world stepping on where a new start is to begin He clings to clouds of floating whim and breaks the realms to unleash springs. Sunlight recedes as night arrives and footsteps walked are washed by tides shadows of fear growing with sunset lead to roads of despair and distress In the wake of night the sky beholds glittering stars and silver moon which greet the nomad every step jocund of profound solitude. Landscape sketched cold and grey bereft of greens and roses red shivers the blooming daffodils which dance the tune of birds that sing the songs of muse which long for springs and airy castles in warm summer evenings The nomad walks the barren streets in delightful memories of past scenaries The forlorn roads are left behind as rainbow is drawn in grey landscape sky the winters melt to waterfalls and birds again sing the summer breeze s...