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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Nature walks around the street smiling at the people it meets with hope swinging on the vine and a blissful song that is mine. Plants of hope are springing up everywhere, with root cemented into the ground and branches swaying all around. It is not quiet summer yet but I am soaking in sweat, the sweltering heat is baking underneath my feet and ambition is sitting on the chair with lots of stories to share. It is one of those mornings when things start off slow and emotion is locked into the ground and the reluctant energy keeps dragging me around, the days get longer, the nights get shorter and my spirit gets bolder. Appointments keep changing , new schedules are made and I keep waiting for you to come. I was hoping for the day when everything would go as plan but the shadows of the night steals it away but nature stood its ground. Look at the green plants in the field and the trees soaked up to their knees; the birds are flying to and fro they have no real home to go but sit on the branch and watch the water grow. The message is clear that spring is still in the air and persistence is still lingering around. Nature will open a shop in another town and summer will salute you with crown; so get ready to move around. It isn’t the edges that I fear, it is the open border and the social disorder. You have got to connect to my heart beat. Nature is riding on high and it is bidding the galaxy goodbye; it sees in places I cannot see and it anchors in the depth of the sea; and when the night is warm it sails above the sky and part the clouds. Flashes of light descend on the earth filling the air with a sudden glean but nature sits undisturbed. Nature is running a marathon, testing, arranging and organizing, the mission is on the way and the crew is doing the final touch before they board the bus; the launch is set and everyone is on the deck. The instructions are clear and by midnight nature should take you in the air, the missiles are blazing on the other side while nature stands still and watches the heavens move.
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