My eyes were on flowers and trees.
Mountain,thick forest,water flowing,green grass moving with the breeze.
Felt something wet i look at my own a ***** dark patch of mud on my cloths.
I couldn't decide what to concentrate on the beauty the dirt or both.
The dirt took me to water cleaning was all in mind.
Water wash mud but left a big dark patch behind.
Where did I get it how bad it looks now .
Guilty took the place of beauty I was left with only one thought to clean that patch now.