And when she couldn’t take it-
She sat with the mountains,
And swayed with the tree leaves;
She rocked with waves as,
They came crashing wildly.
And when in need of beauty-
She looked to the birds with
Their wings, rising- retracting
She gazed at the stars forming,
Gems in the skyline.
And when the world confused her-
She listened intently,
To sounds made at moonlight;
She looked to the lambs,
Seeking solitude from humans.
And when the sun rises-
She looks to the daisies
Inhaling from the petals;
Choosing to see the beauty,
ignoring errs of humans.
And when she still can’t take it-
She sits with the mountains,
Fixing her gaze skyward.
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