Shrubs waving,
Breeze flowing,
Birds chirping,
Sky glowing.
Scent of the soil,
Shadow of a cloud,
A choosy butterfly,
World without the crowd.
Nodding trees,
Playful birds,
Leisurely evening,
‘M short of words.
Thoughts aside,
Worries apart,
In nature’s lap lay
my soul and my heart.
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