A breeze of west wind In Summer evening At Pinkish horizon With refreshing Party with unseen stars Dark wearing studded Costume still trees welcoming cindrella Moon enlightening Paths of dreams There peace of mind soothes weary souls Tired of rat race.. Forgetting the dusty world Solitude plays whispering Music of the soul A melodious love — % & Welcome to the day 3 of #YoSimWriMo or the YourQuote Simile Writing Month i.e March. Collab and tell us what #peacetasteslike in today's #simile challenge. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba#your quote baba
