Digital art by @xpilar" Write a short poem about the picture and you will be rewarded"

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I'm not good at putting my own words/writing on my "digital art",
so I'd appreciate it if you could write a little poem about
the picture here in the comment field and I will reward you 😊

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Between sunset sky
And shadows of trees
And rocky hill
That stands still
I wait for answer
From you to me
Between sunset sky
And shadows of trees
I wont cry
If you dont see this

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Hoy comienza la despedida
del frío invierno,
qué cubrió de blanco el suelo
arrancando de él,
los vegetales muertos

Detrás de las montañas
aparece muy tenue el sol
qué con sus rayos
revive el color
de la verde vegetación.

In the violet twilight, the trees stand Above the cliff, the wind runs
Silence weaves the harmony
of the earth, Natural, timeless and pure paintings

Light snow greets the leaves
Merging with the green of hope
The orange sky whispers of eternity
This beauty is beyond memory.

Arid land
can never be green
it's just a dream
that is unattainable
Behind it all
there was an effort
to water it

then a love was born
that continues to lead to a
hope to achieve
a time full of love
Love that grows in arid lands
empty feels, the beauty of love

Ice and fire,
Cold and eat,
The cloud is chill,
The land is cold,
Ice like water,
The sky like rain,
The drops keep us shivering,
It is as it is,
Just the way I like it.

Adiós invierno, bienvenido el sol, opacas el frío para darnos calor, son un contraste importante
para nuestra vegetación. Cada uno tiene su temporada, la cuál vivimos con mucha emoción.

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I like the sweet morning sun very much.
The sun rises very early, it follows the twilight.
I like the twilight again very much.
I sit quietly and remain silent alone.

In the evening, the fog appears again. Everything seems blurry.
The birds return home when the evening falls. All the fatigue of people seems to stop then.

Gemerlap cahaya menghiasi langit,
Menambah suasana cinta yang bergelora,
Langit senja, indah pancaran cahaya,
Bergaris bagai kilauan emas, menghiasi seluruh alam.

Percikan salju menghiasi tanah,
Bagaikan permata yang memenuhi setiap jengkal alam.

Hijau pohon bagaikan payung melindungi salju,
Menambah suasana romantisnya alam.

Alam yang indah menyimpan sejuta kenikmatan
Menyimpan sejuta cinta, kasih sayang.

Lindungi alam, sayangi alam, bagaikan kita menyayangi diri sendiri.

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the water is life
the soil
is what keeps
us together
the air makes
us strong
and the sun
lets us walk
with stronger
bones and
harder shells

Left regretful, self-pitying
in our usual careless way – it wasn’t me! –
memory is no consolation for what we
let slip and lost: this copse of trees,
that stand of water, the vee of geese,
and reindeer running fast across the ice.
Memories fade, this earth too.

Where ancients cliffs are kissed by twilight skies,
Silhouetted treetops hold on high,
Nature's crown on stone walls,
While sunset's blush gently falls.
The rugged rock face stands so bold,
Soft against clouds of pink and gold,
Like sentinels in fading light,
The trees keep vigil as day and night.