Green Meets White and Blue (Poetry)

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On the road at noon time,
The scorching heat at its best,
The picturesque view on its prime,
Then turned my head to the nest.

As the breeze gives me chill,
I glanced at the lovely rice field,
The aroma diffuses as it stood still,
Evidence that the land was well-tilled.

The curvy horizontal green lines,
Meets those white fluffy stuffy,
As the cotton-like cloud is a pretty design,
Meets with the blue skies in harmony.

The shadow covers the field partially,
As it spreads all throughout,
An indication that it's still sunny,
Birds sing, ear-ticking without a doubt.

These creations shouldn't be overlooked,
Rather, glimpse, appreciate, and marvel,
As my eyes spread like it was hooked,
Savor of this moment, away from hassle.

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As we're on our way to our destination, we passed by a road we rarely take as a route. These lovely sights caught my eyes and got hooked on it. Capture a photo immediately using my phone, and I have no more good words to say, because the wonderful view of nature delights my soul.