TRAVELLING ON A HIGHWAY

THROUGH  A HIGHWAY

As I travel far and wide,

On the roads that  guide

to the lakes and rivers,

and  forests and  falls, 

When I stop for a breath,

I can see in a narrow deep, 

There are flowers

That seem  like a bouquet .

There is a waterfall on the curve, 

Blue and  refreshing on a nerve ,

The air is  fragrant

The wind is gentle,

Then I come across the sunny path,
With blazing light  from its height,
Seems  like a day very bright,
And shadows out of sight.

It is dark and   solemn,
But the stars are bright,
I enter the quiet realm,
Of  a  fearless night.

I travel on the highway,
Which ends at the bay,
Then I walk along the sea,
After a tiring long day.

Travel, Travel on the highway ,
And be happy  and gay.
For its an adventure,
Where you don't  often venture.

Written and created by
PRAMILA