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"My Nature"
"My Nature"
The trees...they are fullfilling to gander driving by.
My breath takes them all in, as if...my last good sigh.
The smell of the rain soaked colored bloom, lightens my brain, smiles my face and siphons my gloom.
My nature...it is judgeless, my nature...it is true, my nature's not invasive to my self...be thy new.
The trees, they bring me closer to an earthly God within, they bring me comfort, temporarily, while the anger's still set in.
So the more I live amongst them, I should, just....rest assured, that my anger won't control me...and I will just endure.
The trees...they are fullfilling to gander driving by.
My breath takes them all in, as if...my last good sigh.
The smell of the rain soaked colored bloom, lightens my brain, smiles my face and siphons my gloom.
My nature...it is judgeless, my nature...it is true, my nature's not invasive to my self...be thy new.
The trees, they bring me closer to an earthly God within, they bring me comfort, temporarily, while the anger's still set in.
So the more I live amongst them, I should, just....rest assured, that my anger won't control me...and I will just endure.
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