they only place i have liked the color of the leaves is where they belong
in nature
but i never guessed that i would like them here better
all shades in the comming of seasons, i like to see
but it seems that your emerald is stubbornly disagreeing
on trees, on grass, on every stolen crack
yes, i like them there
so it seems a bit unfair that you have it more so better under there
it seems like a really amazing thing that you have accomplished,
captivating the color of nature without even a contest
you blink, you wink, and you smile
making me loose a beat and stop for a while
little, large, rounded, or almond
wow, how is it that you have covered them all
you are amazing with these patterns
i am so entranced i can't even look away
and with you looking at me that way, i don't know how to behave
rare as a gem,
even more precious than gold
forget the money, just hand me the medows
no matter what they put on songs, or write on poems
there will always be something about the rarest outcome
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hello my darlings!!!
it's been a bit of a lot of time since i last posted, and i am sorry for that. it seems that i have less time on my hands than i want to, i barely have time to breathe, but reading and writing are my escape and i hope i can make it up to you guys in the long run. but until then i will post when i can ok?
love, leo
YOU ARE READING
TCOMN
Randomthis is another random book with mini passages and short stories. but this one will be concentrated on my inspiration of mother nature and her components and context.