Children's Natures Concertos
who can say so many words,
but these truly affordable,
"l love you too, "
why call everyone away
when one callingis sufficient,
where but anywhere
is my going home with you.
when the kingdom of harvest
comes with your kiss.
what routes to the sea,
when tough sailors like us,
who sings in the neighborhood
of nightingales
can hear our private songs,
dead to the world,
a celebration in our little cove
in the stars.
creation survives
holding our hands,
breathing pure innocence,
whispering the beholden words.
as angels choir,
hearing an entire orchestra.
when i amstroking violins,
strings of your heart.
loud crescendo as the music ends,
wind in my life,
as composers us,
are loudly clapping,
with hands
together in this manger
of the sky,
we're natures children
naked at birth,
naked at death,
with warm wrappings
of earth leaves as covers,
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