a small piece of how i see small things |
The Nature I saw Sit on that bench, near that tree Where i lay when i was young and confused When i didnt know what to do But to stay there in sight Of nature calling out to you To tell there is more meaning More rhythm, more compassion And not, when there would be shadows And outgrown love With mixed sky and empty stars It was no fantasy Nor was it typical But i sat and heard the leaves They told me to shine where they belonged And fleet away, not too far When it is'nt your window For u would be stronger to build on again. The wind told me about courage To exist in all ways, always And to gush up on yourself When your heads low and; Ur strands fall upon your facet. The soil spoke about strength and unity That one tiny rock could'nt keep good It needed all its firm ally To fear not what may come To be rooted to your core And as i arched up to the supreme The sunny sky spoke more More than variety, more than passing clouds More than fears hidden It spoke of Humanity Of thirsty dreams still dreams Of prayers unanswered Of health and love Of Art and family You'd be surprised to hear For u heard too close To hear rustles and wind Too tan and dirty d place might be For i seeked an answer Not just a response to anything Something worth thinking Something that draws you away From an old hat. |