Digital art by @xpilar" Write a short poem about the picture and you will be rewarded"
I'm not good at putting my own words/writing on my "digital art",
so I'd appreciate it if you could write a little poem about
the picture here in the comment field and I will reward you 😊
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O Crown the upper throne
So whoever listen to the sound of my heart
Is of stone valleys, kingdom on the sea
The secrets of silence are hidden in layers of rocks
The beautiful light of the clouds shines on the sky
This magic of the clouds just shines in the darkness
This madman standing on the coast alone
Dwell in the eyes, this scene of comfort.
No matter how beautiful nature is,
what is beautiful is always beautiful
and if we want to decorate this world according to our own wishes
then we will definitely be hindered by the laws of nature
so nature should be allowed to remain as it has been since the beginning.
The ocean and the river meet at the same time,
You and I will meet in the same chariot,
I want to be with you in an open environment,
A home as good as a mountain is for you.
The song of the mind is lost in the waves of the sea,
The soul of dreams is built on rocks.
The wings of peace spread in the blue sky,
The curtain of day hides on the horizon.
The dense nature speaks a language,
The hope of happiness is hidden within you.
The call of the sea amidst the rocks,
The call of the blue waters for peace.
The touch of a rainbow in the corner of the sky,
The fair of dreams behind the clouds.
Nature speaks eternal words,
The story of life contains its pain.
The sea is calm tonight.
The tide is full, the moon lies fair
Upon the straits; on the French coast the light
Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand,
Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.
Come to the window, sweet is the night-air!
Only, from the long line of spray
Where the sea meets the moon-blanched land,
Listen! you hear the grating roar
Of pebbles which the waves draw back, and fling,
At their return, up the high strand,
Begin, and cease, and then again begin,
With tremulous cadence slow, and bring
The eternal note of sadness in.
The white and blue cloud in a concord peeps over the rocks surrounded by the dark sea.
Their reflections visible on the mirrowed face of the gloomy looking sea.
Why does everywhere seem still and quiet and even the moon or Sunnis not seen in the horizon
Maybe is a moment of stillness and peace
Maybe the nature would be bright someday and until then, we make do with the silence nature
This love of nature fascinates everyone,
The sky, the wind, the sea give peace to everyone.
I want to live with love,
Always in this beautiful nature.
At the edge of the earth, where the waves beat against the rocks,
Clouds float in the sky like ships.
The sea is blue, endless, like dreams,
Here nature breathes freedom and beauty.
This picture looks familiar,
Something I have seen before,
Maybe in real life or in the dream,
I know I have seen this before,
Where and when is now a mystery to me,
But I can the see the resemblance,
And the beauty too.