Peace of Nature
ends when I see you
calm with your words
stand strong when you guide along the way
when I look into your eyes
when your voice hits my ears
pleasure when your heart touches mine
And it does.
When I see the leaf sway and hear the singing voice of the breeze and the bird pointing the way to the eye of the storm, my heart lies safely embraced in the heart of Nature.
The heart, voice, eyes, guidance, words and vision of Nature keep us whole.