Distracted

The sun, 

It’s rays heating the skin. 

The breeze, 

Lifting the hair.

The path,

Guiding our feet.

But yet we are blind

To natures true gift

Avoiding the grass beneath out shoes

Distracted and forgetful,

We let technology rule. 

 

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