Tuesday, October 22, 2019


Fresh Air


Quiet, quiet let the beauty of the land make noise

Breathe in the moment and feel the air as it seeps into your mind

See, see with eyes of newness as the water stands at ease

Let nature cleanse you as though you've closed your eyes

For in this moment of serenity it belongs to you 




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