Nature is beautiful. We don’t take enough time to pause and reflect. Drowning in memories, searching for a way to reconnect. The more I look at the earth. I live my life for what it's worth.Whispering echoes, longing to resurrect. And taste the sweet taste of the grapes of the vine. Sailing on waves of desire, losing touch with human nature. I'm searching for a way to escape. I do whatever it takes. Let's mend our mistakes and make new memories together. I'm trapped in a city, longing for the countryside's pure nature. In the chaos of city life, I crave nature’s nurture. And feel the warmth of the sun. Lost in the crowd, I'm yearning for peace. Adventures await, let's embrace the wild beauty of nature. Inhale the air in the air and at the core of reason. Chasing dreams, I follow my heart with every season. And I want to run to nature. In the depths of longing, I'll dance through the rain. I’ll let the drops wash away the pain. And my feet won’t touch the ground. Through the storm, my dreams take flight, never looking down. I'll find my solace in the greenery of mother nature.
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Texting leads to miscommunication Drowning in a sea, all these emotions are just a complication. I’m running out of time. Taking chances, my heart yearns for your response. I am reaching out, hoping you’ll hold my hand. Hanging by a thread. Feeling highs and lows, can’t escape this emotional spread because I hear your voice in my head. Lost in this haze between day and night, facing my own veneration. I feel rearranged picked from the front to the back. I need to find a way to leave this selfish trap. However, I feel like I need texting as a crutch to break the pieces of the world where I stand. Words of jargon that are meaningless. Why are we so blind to see? Captivated by your charm and tender affection. In this maze of emotions, craving your sweet connection. You are the only one who can rescue me. You set my heart free, like a melody that's meant to be.
By Tracie Sperling2 years ago in Poets
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Such a beautiful poem about nature!