I feel my feet bite into the earth.
I see the ground, the rocks, the sky.
This is truly where I belong.
I feel the leaves blowing in the wind.
I sway with them, I move to the tune of the natural hum.
TO sit upon a mountain top, and think about you,
to see the moon, showing off to the stars,
the stars remind me of your eyes.
I feel that the words are lost,
lost and happily too.
Words that would also describe you.
Nature is beauty, along with you,
I feel the rain upon my skin,
it reminds me of your tears.
But I smile anyway, I know you're not sad.
I stand back up, and brush myself off,
I live to think in solemn nature.
 Rael Rose Valentine · Fri Apr 11, 2008 @ 11:56pm · 3 Comments |
