Tuesday, 13 March 2012

Week 4: The Spirit of Nature

The water ripples across the small lake.
The sun beats down on the grassy knoll.
A slight breeze ruffles my hair.
The grass tickles my feet.
The lizard stakes its territory.
The birds chirp noisily.
The spirit of Mother Nature speaks to me.
I am at peace.
This must be heaven. 









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