Nature my friend
when I feel sad , I go for a nature walk . which makes me feel better and comfortable, because of the greenery, chirping of birds, flying of butterflies, honeybees and insects . Root sinks in grit, The sky bleeds gray, Nature gives nothing And takes it away. No gentle songs, Just the hawk’s sharp cry, And the cold, hard truth Of a winter sky.
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