A welcome note

yes the river is a welcome note
for each little droplet drifting by
and the fountain is a whirl of smiles
for an ear astute and a well trained eye
and clouds all clad in white
kissing the mountain peaks
greet unkempt forests in light
my heart there lies
my heart there leaks

poem by Miroslava Odalovic
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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