Listen to the Sound of Nature

Listen to the Sound of Nature

-Once I was told that there was a place called a virgin Nature, far, far away , within  green valley. 

There was a beautiful scenery which no human eye has ever seen before.

Under the sunrise horizon  it lies, covered by morning fog...... under the Sunset it lies, where the distant horizon bounds the day, and where the moving white clouds, flower spread the seeds

Giving a splendid with light and colour, promise of the glory and beauty which encompass it.

Sometimes it is given,  given to us to see it in dreams.

Lotus flowers, still beautiful, even grew  on dirty muddy water....

Humankind have in their minds a picture of how the world will be. 

The world may be many different ways for them but there is one world that will never be .

That is the world they dream of, world of flowers;

There was a place, 

Called Virgin Nature, 

No more exist, 

Disappeared blown by the wind, 

Patched by Sun, 

Swallowed by human Grief.

Listen to the natural sound of your dreams.

Remember to the natural color of your dreams.

Kiss to the Fragrant of your dreams.

Every dream to anyone  is theirs alone and they never manage to share it.

Even never manage to make it in reality. 

And they never manage to remember it either.

Not truly or accurately, not as it was in dream... Our memories and our vocabularies aren't up to translate our dream.

It just a dream,  my dear.

Just a dream.

Just a dream, even you dreamed to come to unknown valley.

Where virgin nature lying in between.... the dream.

Where the beautiful  wild flowers blown by the gentle breeze wet.

it was a dream....... dream......
And My love, promise me.....between the beautiful virgin nature in paradise we will meet.... and kiss forever.

Syafuan Gani

September  2012

Doha, Qatar