By Jyothirmayi N.
The crisp cold air passes my cheek
And whispers in the ear I love you.
The little white cloud looks at me and tells
I care for you.
The fragrance of the flowers reaches me asks how are you.
The cute tiny bird chirping tells play with me .
The whole nature gives me a hug saying I am there for you.
The heart becomes heavy and tears roll
down of gratitude ♥️