I'd walk around these hills
With a broken heart —
Nature gives a proper
Pause to my ongoing pain.

I'd run around these woods
With a tired spirit —
Nature is giving me space
To start anew from this.

I'd fall around these fields
With an angry soul —
Nature gives a whole
Moment to reflect on it.

I'd die around these cliffs
With a bruised body —
Nature is giving me relief
To end the breathing.
© Madreia