Nature's Calling Softly Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang
Nature's Calling Softly
Green grass whispers,
Sun on my face.
Birds sing sweetly,
In this quiet place.
No loud noises,
Just the gentle breeze.
Trees are my friends,
Amongst the rustling leaves.
Water flows softly,
Over smooth, cool stones.
My heart feels lighter,
Away from busy zones.
Simple joys found here,
In earth and sky.
A peaceful feeling,
As time drifts by.
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