A little Native bush walk
A faint breeze brushed against my pale face.
I thought I was in a peaceful meadow.
I heard kids shouting and chatting to one an another.
The sound of little birds calmed me.
Relaxed, I stood up straight walked with care over crunchy leaves.
''I can't wait to go home and listen to the birds there'' I whisper.
While walking I stopped and looked to see the gentle living trees.
I smiled and they smiled back.
I love nature.
By Bonny⭐⛤☆⋆☀★
No comments:
Post a Comment