#13 – A walk
It’s my favorite path,
Rain, snow or shine,
Seeking silence and tranquility
That only nature brings.
The way winds through the fields.
Grass, corn or empty –
Simply resting and rejuvenating.
On winter days when snow covered,
The crunching sound of footsteps is soothing.
During warm summer days,
The breeze calms my senses.
And when it rains,
The dancing raindrops on my umbrella sing.
Gazing at the countryside
Is akin to looking at a mirror.
Every day I see something new,
From the past or tomorrow.
Later, when back home,
Relaxed and at peace,
I’m reminded of life’s blessings,
And precious mirrors like this.
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