nature's stain

The clean smell of earth wishing me a happy day.
As the roots threaten to choke us, we will never fade away.
Tangled leaves hug each other,
Snap and clap, high five their brother.
Up the pace.
Win the race.
No disgrace.
Won’t be a bother.
Hands on face, chew on a twig.
Bitter taste, nature’s sig.
Climb a tree.
Kiss a bee.
Feeling glee.
I want to stay.
Bug on shoulder, you are fine.
Scratch my knee, I’ll trace the line.
Got no pain.
Drops of rain.
Natures stain.
A priceless day.

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