All Natural
The green lands on the floor,
Surrounded by bountiful trees all over.
You listen, you can hear, you can see,
But what is this exactly?
It's nature, all natural, a forest full of glee,
With inspiration flowing with the breeze.
It really is magnificent, if you take the chance to look,
it might just look like something from a story book.
Ground yourself, barefoot, all in the grass,
Let the wind move you like a spec of ash.
Take a walk and breathe in the fresh air,
It can help you, if you're feeling bare.
This poem is about:
Our world