The wind is pulling my hair as I come to greet you.
The shades of green all around my eyes.
The chirping noises get louder and louder as I come near.

I could lay on your soft ground for ages and that feeling will still be there.

And as the leaves fall down
The sun rays open my eye lids
I wake up to your smile.
A smile that shows me kindness
That shows me friendly-ness
After this, I knew I have never seen beauty so pure like this before.