Silent orange spreading riotously in cloudless sky
Accompanied by mellifluous tweets of gleeful birds.
Sun beams dancing on my window sill,
Soul inhaling bright dry morning air;
Peace comes snapping, to greet the day.
Thunderous clouds and perennial rhythm of rain;
Tenderly kissing leaves; thirst of grass, all quenched.
Playful children splashing in puddles around,
Heart recording the sight of a blissful day;
Peace makes her presence felt yet again.
Sand, air and water, humming along the shoreline harmonize;
Swollen red glints bruising silver crested waves.
Grey gulls’ cacophony synchronizing in the dusky background;
Tired feet, bowing to the pristine sands, cunningly disturbing the sea;
Peace has a twinkling smile as the sun goes down.
Peace plays her chords in every part of the day,
Casting a familiar realization of her existence.
All we need is a little search for her,
And she embraces all, follows like our trusted shadow.
P.S.-wrote it for a competition in college, prompt was peace...