I see you in the eyes of strangers

I hear you in the sounds of chirping birds

I feel you in the touch of blowing wind

I know you’re here, you’re near, you’re in the air

I know how much you care and how much you have to bear

If there is some magic, I wish I could share…

May, 2024 – an ode to mother Nature
(The poem was written as I sat at my favorite spot in town, watching the sun set over the horizon)