A Journey

Look how Sun and dark clouds play for realm
How the soft moist breeze kisses the cheek.
Look how pleasance does whelm.
Come, let us bathe in the drizzle sleek.

Let us get to a place where
Valleys are lost in the mist,
From where the echoes of mountains blare,
Where the winds roar and trees brandish.

Let us adorn our ears
With the tinkles of the gentle water flowing.
Let us fill our minds with fears
Of the rush of mighty water falling.

Let us get lost in thick deep haze
To let birds' whistles pave the way.
Let us then climb more to hold dark clouds in an embrace.
Then on that peak insouciantly we'll lay.

Let the rain slap our face,
Let in it drenched our hearts be,
Let in us the cold incur with all it's grace.
Then we'll sip in some hot tea.

Far from our daily mundanity

Let us make a journey,
The joy of which lies in the arrival
To hear the taps of same rain on our roofs.