There is a land beyond the blue hills,
a scenic paradise , an abode of gods.
where romance grow, like sweet red strawberry
and blossoms of dreams oozing nectar of ecstasy.
where runs a river of wine and elixir
that seduces your senses with profuse muse.
A carnival to fill the eternal creative thirst,
land of overwhelming inspiration for life.
But on my side of the hill, a stony rugged path.
That every man must one day climb, and pass.
About National Poetry Writing Month : #NaPoWriMo is a creative writing project held annually in April in which participants attempt to write a poem each day for one month. This year in 2019 I will attempt to complete this challenge of 30 poems in the month of April. Please keep reading and supporting. Wish me luck !
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