Me, the Sun and the road
and the Sun, the road and me
in a coherent context
at this time
I don't see any flowers, nor do I see
trees, birds, or a green hedge
for I'm just a lonely man
walking in the heat of the Sun
on a long and winding road
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Lovely poem about a lonely nature walk