When I was young, I believed in
emerald elves & golden goblins,
they lived in tranquilly behind
the tall elephant grasses, a glee
takes over my face when I see
vision of the whispering cloud
A raven grim hovering around
murmuring secrets of azure skies
I can overhear the gentle cries
of sullen crickets in intricate colonies
Unlike man there are no phonies
tremendous peace and calm
prevails amidst melody of nature’s
Scared Psalms !
A lovely world of emerald elves and golden goblins.
The beautiful world of childhood imagination. ☺
Thanks Count, childhood was great 👍 isn’t?
I was always in fantasy world, I guess I still I am 😉
What a beautiful world your childhood thrived. A marvel to read
Thanks alot, childhood was great, true? Now we are living same fantasies, through our kids eyes 🙂
I know. So true
🙂 just today I went to buy toys for my daughter and I was so enchanted with all that toys!
haha – good for you – nothing wrong to be a child again
I know 🙂
😊🌸👍