Nature

Nature

A Poem by Wolf

Spoken: Have you ever stopped and stared

At the nature that surrounds you?

To realize how lucky you are

For being in that place...


There are things you never see...

Close your eyes and follow my voice!


Go to the place where water falls,

Birds are your music,

The water is your guide,

Silence...tranquility...

And nature your world...


No need to crave for music!

Birds will sing with pleasure,

Alongside with the wind,

Running through the trees.


Oh! My life I would give

To see myself only here!


Trees watching over this place...

Spoken: Sentinels, Guardians, Protectors...

Call them what you want!

For me, they will always be...

Friends.


A place never touched by man,

But always admired by him.


A place where water falls

And again rises,

A place hidden in the woods,

Far from the wrongdoers...


Crystal water!

A green full of life!

Thousands of leaves dancing in the wind,

Realizing a wonderful show of colors, light and shadows...


Spoken: What can hold us back

From making several places like this?

It's a shame we live in a gray, concrete world,

Where industry keep on ruining our homes...

© 2012 Wolf


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I agree, 100 percent. In my moments of painful honesty, I admit I can't handle living in a big city, with the dirt and pollution and the noise and crime and evil . . . the quiet wilderness, even desolate wilderness, is always soothing on my nerves. Nothing is as therapeutic as picking up my rifle and going hunting in the woods. I'd love to invite you to read my story ONE SHOT. It's a hunting/survivalist story--you might like it

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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I agree, 100 percent. In my moments of painful honesty, I admit I can't handle living in a big city, with the dirt and pollution and the noise and crime and evil . . . the quiet wilderness, even desolate wilderness, is always soothing on my nerves. Nothing is as therapeutic as picking up my rifle and going hunting in the woods. I'd love to invite you to read my story ONE SHOT. It's a hunting/survivalist story--you might like it

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I wish I knew of a place like this. Every time me and my family move we wonder into the woods around our new house to see if we can find such a place but we haven't been able to. A good long walk always brings nature close and calms be but it is usually interrupted by cars.

Posted 12 Years Ago


I really liked it. It's been a long time i have gone through something written on nature. thank u for writing this.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Go to the place where water falls,
Birds are your music,
The water is your guide,
Silence...tranquility...
And nature your world...
No need to crave for music!
Birds will sing with pleasure,
Alongside with the wind,
Running through the trees.
i liked this part so much and everything that you writed in this poem , so nice , so beautiful said , i really liked it

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on September 1, 2012
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Wolf
Wolf

Resita, Romania



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I'm a guy that lives in Romania, in a small industrial city, called Resita. I like rock, metal and punk music, but I do enjoy other genres of music like jazz, or folk; I also love the outdoors. I lik.. more..

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