for the beauty of the earth.

For the beauty of the Earth. Gentle of sound and sight. Ever passing so majestically Not a single care in the world. With a whisper of wind The breeze is felt through our existence. Harmonic and mystic; Mild and free. Flora and fauna at its finest Trees, flowers, decoding uncryptic. Looking deep into the horizon Looking deep into the sunrise. Simple alluring. The silence in anticipation Is blissful. You’re one with nature; one with yourself. It’s as if, you’re Feeling the world at your fingertips. Evidently speaking, A reflection. Of yourself too. With your experiences, Choices, And obstacles. Ponder your actions. The breaths you take? The decisions you make? The actions you partake? Does that determine your fate? In a word, no. You’re the eye of the beholder It’s all up to you. And only you. Because The opportunity is based solely on you To change who you are. Or stay, the same way you were before.