White The mountain calls me, The greenland waves me. Look here , oh my dear! Don't have a single drop of tear. I'm green ,defines LOVE, I'm the shining grey ,the pathetic dove. Love can never embrace pleasure, Pathetic is it's only one treasure. Tears can shine when flow, You! my dear with sadness can glow. Worriness isn't the feature, My dear, you're God's lovely craeture. Being so desirous, You'll be only furious. so, cross the path with bravery, If lost bow down cleaverly . ©BINOदिनी #mountain #Life
