#WhisperingNature

I feel the water
Calming my soul
As it caresses the skin
Terrifyingly, of the trees.

I feel myself breathe again
As the raindrops reach the trees
And touch their bare bark
All so beautifylly.

I feel my thirst tire away
As the trees are flushed with mist the next day
And splashed off the heat
Hovering clouds of rivers to-be.

I feel myself free away
As I look at the childern of mine
Some...