#WhisperingNature

Whispers of nature
Come paint me
In pasture
Pave me
A meadow
Of wooden
Cellos
Grace me
With sweet
Hello’s
As the world
Goes through
It’s death & rebirth
Nature whispers a song
Of surrender to let go
Do not hold on
To what anchors
Your boat
See with clear
Eyes a new world
Restored in
Order
For nature is
Gods daughter
So her will power
Is just as stronger
She fights and fights
With all her might
She will turn the tides
Ripen her...