Digital art by @xpilar" Write a short poem about the picture and you will be rewarded"
I'm not good at putting my own words/writing on my "digital art",
so I'd appreciate it if you could write a little poem about
the picture here in the comment field and I will reward you 😊
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Whispers of the Wild
Upon the hills where shadows play,
Golden skies melt into day.
Rugged earth and twisted trees,
Dance beneath the wandering breeze.
Silent whispers call the free,
To roam this land, wild as the sea.
Where time stands still and dreams take flight,
Bathed in the embered evening light.
Who knows how sweet love is?
Only I know that I love you.
Many obstacles will come in life, many bad chapters will come,
You will only be there for me.
I fall in love with sky.
I fall in love with island.
I fall in love with nature.
I fall in love with the greenery of nature.
The touch of twilight in the open sky.
And under the open sky, an island surrounded by large, lush trees.
The whole scene is like an oasis of beauty.
This beautiful and unique scene fills the eyes with joy as soon as you see it.
Green hills, wide sky,
Trees stand tall,
Soft wind blows,
Golden Sky glows.
The desire to have you is limited to my imagination.
I will never have you again.
All the beauties in the world are less than you.
No matter what comes before me, I am only addicted to you.
Life, like the beauty of the mountains,
is subjective. For many, it is just sand,
accumulated over time. For others,
it is the patient work of nature,
which, without measuring time,
slowly creates eternal structures—
natural wonders that become habitats for animals,
and a refuge for the weary eyes of travelers
who pause to appreciate their beauty.
The sky paints
A colorful caress
On the earth
Allah has created clouds without ropes, a sky without pillars, beautifully sparkling, cool as dew, soft as silk.
The green colony calls out in the wild
Amidst Rocky Mountains and the green grass
All spread across the vast terrain of the distant land
The sunset sky shinning amidst the blue linings
It’s a beautiful sight showing a jungle of nature and vegetation
The bill with its green companions
Providing a shade for weary travelers
Nature is beautiful