By Michael Tirtha Gomes

Oh, misty breeze that softly strokes the skin,

Bringing peace and calmness deep within,

How beautiful the gifts of nature are,

To soothe the soul and heal the heart’s scar.

The gentle wind, infused with rose’s scent,

A wondrous elixir, divinely sent,

An elixir that stirs the senses, so rare,

A fragrance that lifts the soul into the air.

Can you feel the thumping of your heart,

As you close your eyes and immerse in the art,

Of nature’s garden, with its lush green,

A serene oasis like you have never seen.

The emotions that course through your veins,

Like fire that sparkles in the rain,

Breaking free from all fears and pain,

With nature’s help, you are truly sane.

Nature’s power is an endless flow,

A force that binds us all, high and low,

These lines are not just mere words, you see,

For they were written with love, just for thee.

Oh, misty breeze, your beauty untold,

A gift that transcends the age and mold,

An ode to you, I humbly pay,
In your embrace, I’ll forever stay.

For in your touch lies the key to fate,

Unlocking doors to paths we can create,

With your gentle guidance, we find our place,

To a future that’s bright and full of grace.