Rose on my breath,
Grass on the ground.
Just fallen leaves,
cover the Earth.
Acts as a protection,
encompasses your worries.
Shredded tree bark,
broken tree.
Birds whistling,
singing a song.
Puddles of water,
dewy grass.
Fresh rain,
is God crying?
Nature
at its best.
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Poems That Fixed The McDonald's Ice Cream Machine
PoetryHere is a compilation of the poems I've written. some are deep, some are happy, some are whatever you want them to be. ✨ongoing!✨🌻
nature at its best
Rose on my breath,
Grass on the ground.
Just fallen leaves,
cover the Earth.
Acts as a protection,
encompasses your worries.
Shredded tree bark,
broken tree.
Birds whistling,
singing a song.
Puddles of water,
dewy grass.
Fresh rain,
is God crying?
Nature
at its best.