In The Lap Of Nature Poem by Farah Taskin

In The Lap Of Nature

I love thinking a lot
My thoughts fly like birds
Sometimes my mind wanders to the dark blue ocean
Huge waves wet my tired feet
I want to build my house on hills
This is where the lights bring out the colours
I yearn for the sylvan deep wood where the rain drenches the green...

In The Lap Of Nature
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