Poem By Lucas Henning

From the cold wet stream
To the warm dry ground
The wind blew freely
The air is breath taking

The land is so beauiful
For the creature live in it
The land is so quiet
For there is no sound

As I listen to the forest
Thinking as I fall into a deep sleep

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