sadness of the fire
it spreads to the nature of pure chaos one made.
was it enough to stop it?
while the rain pour into the souls of those who battles the self for not destroying the nature itself while destroying themselves.

it's like a seed who can grow without an care but can break once nobody care but the nature can make the water flows into their own veins of roots they been made for growing.

whisper of nature we hear it so loud with the nature we cannot control but the burden we carry to live along.

I don't understand why we are doing all of this but nobody can know the
answer of the nature it speaks along.

#WhisperingNature