Nature at bliss

by ambmazz   May 26, 2011


In a time long ago
when nature was bliss
and it was just like a kiss
when you can look for miles
see only the trees dance,
when the sound of rushing water
filled the clean air,
were the rocks were like gods
leaning over us,
a place that was new to explorers
and a place that started it all,
the beginning of nature.

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