Can you feel that breeze brushing against your cheeks ever so softly? Can you feel the wonderful love of mother nature in the evening as the sun begins to set. The yellow-orangy colour of the sky. It's just such a magnificent sight as I stare out into the window.
Here's a poem I though of randomly. =D
Nature
Carissa L.
Carissa L.
Whispers of nature at your ears
The subtle touch of wind fills your heart
Listen to the song of everlasting
What do you hear?
Close your eyes
Learn to watch the stars in the dark
Learn to touch the moving air with emotions
Dance with all that you feel
As you sit there under the rain
Listen to the pitter patter
Can you hear their soft words of nature?
Can you feel their cold, calming touch on your face?
Smell nature as sweet honey
Watch nature as a beauty
Touch nature as a fragile baby
Love nature for their craving love
The subtle touch of wind fills your heart
Listen to the song of everlasting
What do you hear?
Close your eyes
Learn to watch the stars in the dark
Learn to touch the moving air with emotions
Dance with all that you feel
As you sit there under the rain
Listen to the pitter patter
Can you hear their soft words of nature?
Can you feel their cold, calming touch on your face?
Smell nature as sweet honey
Watch nature as a beauty
Touch nature as a fragile baby
Love nature for their craving love
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