Touch the ground
You will feel the move and its sound
Close enough, you inhale the smell of the grass
Do you hear your heart it’s beats smell the ground it’s wet
In a moment, surrounded
You are placed in a safety expanse
Where forest became as your treasure
Your shell
At a moment the feeling took over you
You dissolve in the forest yourself
There is no your existence from blessed point
There is nature and part of it you became
Author: Nataliia Medvedeva
