I have fallen in love with the green of spring,
the warmth of a sunny day,
the gentle breeze of a lazy morning.
No hurry or scurry of matters of the world
the solitude of being,
of finding oneself.
The few moments of peace
when the world turns slowly
without care or worry.
The times the soul is refreshed,
the mind relaxed,
all pressures forgotten.
One must take the time
to find those opportunities,
or life runs amuck without
caring or feeling.
Takes, uhm… at least a day
to move away from the
fast-paced anxieties of society.
Then, and only then, can the flow of
peaceful solitude enter
the heart and soul.
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