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.