Photo by Ms. Vee

This ones for the kindred souls

That walk in the light; both day and night

And hear the songs of nature

A rustling of the leaves

The birds singing in the trees

The water gushing in the creek

The silent ones that do not speak

They stand in awe, at the mountains peaks

This is for the kindred souls

The ones that have found themselves to live in peace


12:57 PM