View

A fall brisk morning
That brings both young and old mourning
A scenic view not be scattered or devoured anew
Life is better as we will see
It leads ourselves to our own legacy
A lie of trouble a life of sorrow
None to forget but think of tomorrow
Wind through the trees
With a refreshing breeze
Though a pain bothered by bees
Through school and life our debts and fees
To live at one and inhale on ease
The lake mesmerizes an unpredicted disease
A necessary thanks and please
Who is one with the view
A fighters pride that flows with you
A glance, a peek or a view to sneak
I hope you don't reveal a geek
Time is beautiful just as a view
No one to spend it, but only you.