Rags and yourself...

With rustling leaves among the mud, you still hear the crisp sound
I have the world with family smiles and a love of nature all around
The life I see cannot speak my language but I understand there speech
I take animals with me so they can talk to others and feel happy and free
This caravan is my beautiful den
All you need is rags and yourself
Let the rain roll down my window
To me, this is the only place I know
I disappear into the night with the sounds of my children's laughter
This moment that keeps me alight, there's always a thought of my nana
I can sit under a tree and watch the wind show it's face for hours
I can walk mother nature with love around and this joy is ours
The time seems to stand still and I'm one with my babies
This is a time I will cherish as youth will always be fading
Goodnight Philip, goodnight Katie, dream like my loving angels
Let nature consume your sleep and awaken all your desires
We don't need riches and wealth
We have our rags and ourselves
The caravan is our neverland
The love will never grow old
Give us a caravan and we're sold
This caravan is my beautiful den
All you need is rags and yourself
Let the rain roll down my window
To me, this is the only place I know
Give me a caravan and I'm sold...

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Comments
Wow I so concur with this super cool nature loving poem and I'm in the same boat just enjoying nature in almost dire no bank balance conditions yet thank God we have a roof, love, kids, enough to eat and drink and enjoy nature since the saying goes, "the best things in life are free". So I salute your awesome poem which enthralled my poetic mind. Kudos.
soo nice to read from your pen again, Pleez do add your thoughts to my newest poem too, titled, "jumbo jets vs..jays". I like to know different conclusions.Â
Thanks very much for saying so, I will check it out later when I finish work ??