Who better a teacher than nature? The one who is, has been, and always will be.
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the rain falls
we admire its beauty
the way each drop emits its own personality
the first rain is always refreshing
ignites a feeling of awe and refreshment
after so long it felt like drought
most things are refreshing in moderation
at first rain,
we still see the sun
everything’s rainbow and sunshines
the definition of good days
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rose, how i love your pedals
your scent calls me by name
but your thorns tell me you’re dangerous
maybe it’s best i stay away
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nature flows
free of worry
free of complaint
nature grows
there’s no hurry
or restraints
the moment a twig snaps
is when its elasticity is tested
not when its bent a little,
when it’s bent a lot.
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Nature is unapologetic,
she feels every emotion.
we feel them too.
in tune with our mother’s.
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i am one with the wind
only the leaf on the river
dandelions snatched by the swirling gust
snowflakes skiing on the heavily suggestive winds
im admiring life through a tourists gleam perched upon an open top bus
my binoculars help me with every detailed observation
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the trees are bare;
as though there were no parent prompting to grab a coat
the skies are blue;
they’re fond of the sea, lost in oceans of emotion
the air is cold while the sun is out,
temperature betrays the climate;
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if we look at each opportunity as a seed to be watered,
will it change the way we respond to them?
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her name is sol which is very fitting
she touches the souls of the beings she’s in the presence of
good luck ignoring her, she’s a star
the center of attention
the center of a system
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