NOSTALGIC

Snow capped mountains kissing
 the soft  misty
clouds in the sky

 sun shining bright and clear
 reflecting rays on
the water,
 
 river rich and abundant
 the water so crystal clear



 echo of wild wind in woods
 resonating in his heart

 watching
this extravagant veiw
 from his rocking chair
 he sighed a sigh of
relif sans dispair
 
 watching his life pass by
 from dawn to
dusk

 each freckle turned into wrinkle
 time stood still on the
lines of his face
 
 saw every tone and hue of colors along
 some
times with every one some times alone.
 
 He is happy and content


remembering all he did and underwent.

~Vikki~