The Beauty Of Pain.

This poetry describes the beauty of pain.

In pain, I find solace in Nature's grace,
Her beauty heals the wounds upon my heart.
The gentle breeze whispers sweetly to me,
And flowers dance in colors so divine.
All troubles seem small when in Nature's arms.

There was a big snake named Jake,
who loved to swim in the lake.
He slid on the ground,
without making a sound,
and scared all the frogs with his shake.
Written By,
Ivan Edwin Pen Name--Maximus.

Author's Note

This poetry describes the beauty of pain in nature's solace.

Reviews

[Matthew Kult]

Beautifully written. Then jumps gears to a snake named Jake. Interesting turn, think this poem could go somewhere. Good read.

With love,

Matthew

[Maximus]

Thanks a lot my friend, it felt good to hear that you enjoyed the twist of this poem.