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.