Nature

Nature.

She’s calling,

The sand in my toes

When the wind goes by,

The cooling breeze that gets caught in my hair

The sun that feels so bright,

There is nothing that can compare.

The light, the light,

There’s a rainbow circle blurring my eyes

It’s like a kaleidoscope of colours.

By now, the animals feel like my sisters, my brothers.

There’s a flower dancing next to me

It’s isolated

Nothing near it,

Nothing to hear its voice,

Nothing for it to cheer along

No sense to belong

No other choice

All of its friends

Gone.