I‘d at times lost myself in
the beauty of nature
Wouldn’t I forget to admire
its secret garden?
The hidden mystery that
can’t be explained
Who has dared enough to
unveil the curtain?
Let’s cling together to
sing the song of its beauty
All vernacular that exists
aren’t enough to praise its worth?
There’s a universal dialect
that might’ve used to praise
Couldn’t the absolute
silence of calmness express its glory?
The wings of butterfly
stretched to reveal the beauty
Of the veiled garden to unveil
its secret of eternity
