Poetry

Mountains

Tall and brawny like touch the sky,

The color of mountain and the color of sky looks quiet,

They soar so high,

Looks spooky, so great.

Covered in a mist,

You can feel fresh air,

By the cold wind blows,

Awe, how wonderful god is creation.

You can hear sound of water,

You can hear sound of nature,

The river bottom to munch grass,
The flapping of wings as a birds soared up over a river.

PREFACE

                                        

Hello Everyone!

First of all, Big thanks to god who has given me the grace to be a writer in this blog and thanks to my lecture Mr. Rosyid Dodiyanto who always gives me knowledge about how to write English very well. My name's Ilham Pamungkas, I'm a student of Engish Diploma Program at Jenderal Soedirman University (UNSOED), Indonesia.

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