A beautiful stream flows through the autumn gusts
Reflecting the suffering of nature
In bliss surrounded by concrete.
The problem is solved by leaving the troubles behind.
A distant society clanks like a trumpet
But the silence here is so peaceful.
This is the scene they should see.
Birdsong interspersed with the honking of cars.
Harmonies create melodies.
This is the music they should hear.
This moment of peace is a plea for the soul.
Leaning on the bridge, the city stops.
For a moment, questioning their destiny.
A brief moment to remove fear.
For a moment, the world comes back.
But that peace never goes away.
It just becomes another day.
I think I’ll paint this scene.
so everyone’s mood would improve.