•metamorphism of me• [finished]

did mother nature make you just so i could look at you?

the movement of your lips
is so natural,
like rose petals in a breeze.
and your voice,
gentle but present,
like rain drumming
lightly on a roof.
you are so inherently
like nature,
as graceful as an
ancient forest.
i can't help but
see oceans in your eyes
and the ambience
of the sun in your smile.