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Jul 2020
Trees everywhere i look

The flowing stream is all I hear

A scene out of a story book

All that is missing is you right here.



Walking on the gravel path

Chirping birds like wind chimes

Takes my sense away from life's wrath

And to nature's intimate sets of rhyme.



With the sun in my eyes at dawn

And the moon and stars at dusk

Diversity in flora and fauna

The scent of nature's calming musk.


Then back to reality I go

Knowing that I had good self-talk

Hoping to go back to nature's toe

And once again go on a nature walk.
AP Hastens
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AP Hastens  15/M/Philippines
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