Nature's Beauty

Driving out my weather-warm house,

past the sunburnt plains,

into the lush greenery,

with the silven shaded lanes.

Relaxing in the dappled light,

sieving through the leaves.

Honking cars at night,

my sleep has been thieved.

Woken by the morning bird calls,

I started a fire.

To eat some s'mores,

After praying to God, my sire.

The meal was so delicious,

I'm letting it digest.

There's something suspicious,

I feel its viciousness