Puzzle Piece

What a gloriously scerene landscape! Everything fits together so well mountains collect fog, collects dew provides life, beauty, splendor What have I to lose for trekking the miles? A picnic in the glen is just What my heart desires Don't leave a mark, let it all stay the same Enjoy the wild beauty as it calls out my name me? the trespassing human who doesn't belong? What could I possibly offer to such a place? How I yearn to be here, walking amgonst these trees letting their whispers soothe my broken heart