Truth
A bird flaps it's wings as it soars high above the sky..
Below the clouds..
Above the clouds..
And beyond..
The sweet taste of freedom..
Is expressed..
Trees in the forest breathe..
As they surround us all..
With their loving oxygen..
They spread their love on the whole..
Other trees..
Us..
Lovely creatures that roam..
As they balance beautiful nature..
Harmony flows to a tune of sweet melodies..
Rivers..
Streams..
Lakes..
Oceans..
Water flows in perfect symphonies ..
Of which they all form a choir of their own music..
Oh sacred water is cleansed and purified..
Humans may at times endanger the flow..
For they cannot hear their divine tunes..
For they cannot listen to the signs..
Truth being the divine essence of Mother Nature..
She lovingly blessed us with her magnificence..
To allow her truth..
To expand and radiate with all..
As we are all one..
Copyright © Robertina B. | Year Posted 2020
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