I want to get lost in nature,
Lost in my thoughts.
Being chased, racing with
My mind.
I want to get carried away,
Rest myself of the feathery soft
Wings of birds.
I want to just, lay on a
Bed of grass and look up at
The sky.
Count the clouds and make
Shapes out of them, as they
Drift on by.
The pollen being tossed
Through the wind, my confetti.
Forms a crown in my hair.
The only music I hear, the
Trickle of the tranquil stream
Rushing past.
Dip my hand in the running
Cool waters, wash away my
Troubles and cut my burdens
Free.
The peace in my heart
Touched by the sun, I want
To spread with everyone.
Positivity contagious.
To not let it become you, would
Be outrageous.
I want to get lost in nature,
Lost in my thoughts.
Being chased, racing with
My mind.
- Alexandra Pierotti.
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