Mother Nature

Tiny sockets brown,

That visage crown.

A window to admire,

His creations entire.

Birds humming after sunrise,

Nature’s generous prize.

For early risers,

Like free advisors.

Help heal recover,

Those that suffer.

A mere glance,

Puts you in trance.

Just like a sympathizer

Taking care surprise her.

Plucking those thorns from feet,

Treading on rough patch did she meet.

One by one gently detached,

Pricks that heavily scratched.

So does these visions,

Sooth distressed emotions.

Extending to touch that energy,

To invigorate senses her strategy.

Such a comforter,

Her supporter..

Extending to feel,

To beauty she kneel.

Just like those hyper spirits,

In asylum to remove toxic bits.

Through shock treatment.

So barefoot on pavement.

Such rays entering through heels,

Dead skin cells peel.

And a body recovered fully,

From suffocating bully.

Every time forehead kisses earth

Giving birth.

Transfer sublime serenity,

A state of tranquility.