Nature and Noise
Where the grass is green
The air clear and fresh
We find ourselves
Back where we belong
In nature's embrace
With birdsong, wildflowers
And trees of various hues
Choked with fumes
Amid faceless buildings
Where the growl of traffic rules
On crowded streets
We scurry in anonymity
To our daily drudgery
Our solace, the journey home
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