Nature

To be one with nature
Is perhaps truly the only thing left money can’t buy
Life is too full of missing adventure
And to finally be in tune with do I finally know why

The freshest air to only breathe
Where river runs its stream-full music along
Even insects will friendship weave
When did humans no longer belong?

I thought I am living a life before
Not even close do I know life about
Too many years to haven’t had a life at all
Not too late perhaps to en-route 

As I let the sun warm my body
As I watch the rise and fall of both the sun and moon
As I gaze the stars in the hundreds nightly
I cannot help but know what I call life isn’t life too soon

Food is free everywhere, simply learn to pick it
Water is free everywhere... drink it in your next adventure
We need simply open our hidden lid
And let it all in... and finally be one with nature
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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December 18, 2017 at 10:32 AM
Wonderful pen!
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