Nature

The trees are moving with the breeze.

The leaves move to the rhythm of the wind,

blowing onto my face.

Blossoms drop down like raindrops.

The sun shines on the rivers,

the rivers shine back at the sun.

Dogs playing fetch.

Birds chirping.

People exploring new things.

Feel the breeze brush my face,

feel relaxed.

I put new things in my mind.

How can we make nature survive?