Walking lightly through nature's path,
i adore the sight of every tree,
I begin a journey of calm and solace,
Not a care in the world around these streams,
Trickling sounds of the water against rocky formations,
A slight breeze feels fresh upon my cheeks.
The foundation of an old cottage lays bare for all to see,
Gone are the days of preserving history in mother nature,
Beside this bench i sit upon unveils a collections of swans and geese,
Calling upon me to produce something….anything in favour to be fed.
This pleasant land i am privileged to walk upon,
Many have walked before me-many will walk after me,
Sharing elation's and admiration together along nature's path.
Copyright © Carlton D Kennedy | Year Posted 2017