Forest Healing π§ββοΈ
Above me shines a full moon , The little crickets play their tune. I placed my arms around tree, It's vibration flowed through me. Tears began to roll down my face, My anxiety was gone without a trace. I blessed its roots and parted ways, With me the spirit of nature stays. Forever the forest is my home.
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