Mother Nature

That man loves nature is known

I have not met a single person

Who is not amazed by the green leaves

The smell of the first rain

Or the joy from plucking a sun ripened  fruit

The joy of playing in the rivers and rivulets

Or loosing in the vast blue of the ocean.

We all have that seed of connect

Somewhere inside our DNA

No matter how far removed we are

From the greens of the fields and the forests.

We just need a gentle nudge

To touch the soil with our hands

To play in the seas

To connect ourselves with our moorings

Being in tune with mother nature.

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