𝓣𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓼

Poem.

The smell of damp grass on a cool morning,
Dew drops glowing in the soft sunlight,
The beautiful song the birds are singing,
The light shining through closed curtains,
The rays of sun spreading across fields and crops,
Ones that begin to shine after the midnight rains,
Soft streams twinkling between the banks,

What beauty I wish for, what serenity I dream of, oh when will that day come, the day I feel at peace, a day without worry, a day with nature.

Take me.