
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
7-21-22
12:57 PM