Sleeping on the climbers,
Seems to be happier.
But,it cannot be fair.
I thought it for a dozen times,
But,it vain.
Thousands of lichens around it.
It has given a beautiful shape.
And,the sweet smells of
The colorful flowers.
The rise of the snow
Falls on it,
And seems to be a nature scene.
Sparkling stones under it,
And the army of ants
Hiding here and there.
Songs of the birds,
Give the picnic fun.
Blow of wind,
Makes nice to sleep.
Sleeping on the climbers,
Seems to be happier
And, dozen of things to enjoy.