beside the long and winding road <br />the rivers flow, the hills all green, <br />the forests crown, <br />thick fogs hang <br />on the shoulders of mountains, <br />birds are migrating <br />and showers of rain pass from time <br />to time... and then sunshine <br />and glossy are the leaves <br />and sunflowers are <br />blooming on the <br />countryside. <br /> <br />'this is still a very beautiful world' <br />i am telling myself again about this conclusion.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-road-to-sergio-osmena/
