In search

In my pursuit to finding love

I speak to the winds looking for answers

And I hear the birds sing.

I wait patiently for nature’s wisdom.

Everything is perfect, splendid and fascinating.

I get in touch with who and what my part is.

The Leaves then whisper words of love in tranquility,

Rivers flow a never ending love story,

Birds sing in union and tune of love.

Love is the base of nature's outcome.

Leaves are the meaning of freedom

They keep waving to the sky in worship,

Acknowledging who they are.

As I become one with nature

I finally understand,

That what nature is being,

I possess.

So I accept my part

And I wave to the sky in worship

And gratitude to the creator,

For the freedom I am blessed with

For the love that resides in me

And for my never ending love story.