With full of life and feeling free.
Each leaf holds the drop of the dew,
known by all and seen by the few.
I walk on the gravel with crackling sound,
gives an urge of joy so lovingly profound.
I feel so lonely amidst a crowd, but
with nature feel so close in her shroud.
Nature's finery in all her best, is
in the lap of greenery put to rest.
Slowly and surely the petals unfold,
feel ! just feel ! Its a joy to behold !
The sunlight through the branches peep,
the beauty is pure and precious to keep.
All around in nature that I see, will
crumble down to dust and so will it be.
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