“The Wild”

A view of the wild,

Lush and green,


Trees and mountains,

As far as you can see,


Hissing sound of the water,

Crawling down the earth,


Giving life along the way,

It all starts from the wild,


Down there where,

Clouds meet cities,


Morning fog all around,

Fresh leaves and wet ground,


Birds chirping and whistling,

There is no better sound,


Peace and calm fills me,

When nature is around,


Trees so big,

They touch the clouds,


Brings us the rain,

Now and stay for a while,


All this green gives me hope,

To be free and rejoice,


Away from the dust,

From those bright city lights,


I wish to stay here,

Among the wild,


Again, I wander deep,

Into the wild.




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