Standing in the midst of the calming breeze,
Something about the stillness of nature, allows me to be free.
To roam through my thoughts and the wonders of my heart,
With purpose and gratitude, pieced together like art.
I feel the earth’s soft soil beneath my feet, with every step I take,
Rooted in goodness and abundance, just like the promises God makes.
It nourishes the roots and strengthens my growth,
Replenishing my spirit and enhancing my flow.
Through this life and on this journey through nature,
The whispered winds speak quietly to me.
Their freshness, their freedom, their rejuvenation,
Wrapped in healing and serenity in this season of change.
The open sky rests in the harmony of the earth,
Casting gentle shadows of quiet beauty and worth.
It rises above the forest and the golden sunsets glow,
Reminding me of authenticity and uniqueness; treasures to never forget and to never let go.
Along the wilderness pathways where wildflowers softly sway,
I feel the beauty of nature guiding my day.
The mountains, the rivers, the freedom they bring,
Awaken my soul like a quiet hymn I sing.
With every breath, I witness the golden sunrise rise anew,
Painting the horizon in soft amber hues.
In this peaceful nature, I am learning to be still,
Letting gratitude bloom in the depths of my will.
And as the light settles, I realise something true,
That travelling in nature, brings me back to what’s real and new.
Here, in the quiet rhythm of earth, sky, and sea,
I return to myself, where my spirit is free.
