Early morning mists shrouded the trees when I awoke
Casting a darkness on an already deep misty smoke
I stretched and yawned, and looked out my window
At a scene that was serene, ethereal, and quite mellow
Rolling out of my bed, I decided to form a bond
With Nature, waiting outside, as trees and a pond
You see, there is a park outside my little home
Which provides a meandering pathway for me to roam
Casting aside sleep and quickly making a cup of tea
I put on my running shoes and stepped out to see
Whether my soul's call would be answered perchance
By an answer from the hills, trees, in nature's parlance
I jogged through the parking lot, and into the trail
My steps were unhurried, I was not seeking a grail
Success and Failure were left behind as I went around
A trail which told me that life was simple, yet profound
Saturday, January 27, 2007
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This is what gives me the joy, running into nature always brings me fulfillment, i agree Life is very simple, its us who make it complecated. I lost myself in nature very many times and I understand that is the most wonderful thing in the universe.
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