Feelings of Nature
The restless leaves, crumbling beneath every step
A twig snapped, the presence of life shown
Wild and free, not a single heartbeat kept
With so many things, still which not known
Every breath taken, swept away with the wind
Curiosity, freedom, adventure, not a soul in sight
Calm and quiet, a feeling of joy does it ever so send
The heart, the soul, as if a floating feather, light
The beat of water, as it rushes and flows
The treetops, through which silently whispers the wind
The feeling of security, is all that one knows
All the nature, to which, God may tend
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