Nature Coming To Me
From an empty hazen
barren field, where
I stand so alone
on a Janurary morn.
May has arrived
now, looking out,
so far as eyes can see,
everythng is now so green.
Not alone anymore,
flowers oh so lovely
birds singing their songs,
air so sweet.
Moments like this
is what life is all about
so peaceful and still
nature coming to me.
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