The Best Artist (A Poem)

Stepping out of the door
As the gust of fresh breeze touches my hair,
A sight welcomes me
Captivating and breathtaking
What lies ahead is a rainbow of hues
Blue, red, pink, orange
A blend of stunning shades,
The sky resembles
A carefully painted Canvas.
Stroke after stroke,
What unfolds is
A masterpiece.
A feeling of euphoria
And peace at the same time
Engulfs me.
Nature is no less than an artist,
A million shades
Intermingling and interwoven
An intriguing sight
A treat to the eyes of the beholder.

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