Alone but not Lonely

The stars so bright in the quiet night

The evening has a fresh breeze beginning

And I, I am all alone, naked to the eye

And yet camouflaged in bush, the sounds

whoosh

Speaking to me about the nature I see

They do not cease while I sit in peace.

It is nature that provides me with nurture

And it is the environment that makes me content

Far from the city’s drill where nothing is still

With the land and without things being planned

Without the commitment to the social ligaments

Feeling free so that I can just be me.