Short lyric/poem on the Nobel Creator

Short lyric/poem on the Nobel Creator pinterest Creator Cool, pacifying zephyr flows In the air, my curls floats The icing on the cake was petrichor With the soulful beblichor I forgot the stress of racing world Just the touching words of Wordsworth The rhyming song of the birds, Doesn’t understandable to me But even then let my heart free By the twilight everything muted But continued by the kingdom of night The scent of jasmine, Mingle with the song of crickets   Everything harmonize with ea…