The Beauty Of Nature

I go outside for a breather.
The cold air embraces my lungs.
I glance up and see the stars.
They shine so bright.
I sit on the bench.
The moon is full.
It shines bright casting shadows.
The trees, the bushes, all the way up to
My silhouette.
The icy cool air blows slowly.
Pushing a dust of snow across the ground.
It glitters with appreciation.
It's beautiful.
I get goosebumps.
The only thing I can do is realize nature's
Beauty.
I glance up again and see an icicle hanging
On the house.
Shimmering in the light.
I stare for a few moments.
The darkness hovers around the back part
Of the trees.
You can't see on behind that point.
It's nothing but peace and quiet.
I let all my worries disappear and vanish.
Nature is a healing process.
Nothing can compete with it.
You just gotta let go and be free.