I sat nearby the lakeside
Listening to the podcast of “Daily poems”
The day was beautiful
You should have been there
Instead of me telling you
How beautiful the day was.
You should have seen how the lake birds chirped
How they swam into that confined area of lake
How the gentle breeze created waves
How the lake looked like a big pool of oil
And how it smelled so different from oil
How the clear sky had flowers of cloud blooming
The sky so blue
And the clouds so white
Like how it matched so perfectly
Like a perfect puzzle piece
You should have been there
Instead of me telling you
How beautiful a day it was!
Because you aren’t here
So I am writing it for you.
But you should have been there
To see how beautiful a day it was.
P.S: random wandering thoughts and for my writing pleasure
Wandering Thoughts 