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GREEN

*GREEN*
I Walk along the avenues
Holding the selfie_stick with my phone at an elevation,
Smiling to the camera crrrrk!
I take a snap.
The world around looks so beautiful
My oversized shirt whirl in the cool fresh breeze,
The blue sky make me feel so high,
Balsamic scent of flower,all seems natural
From tree to tree the birds jump,
The crickets chirping,
Honey bees buzzing,
Cattlemen lost deep in the Greenland,
I live in the word so freely,
How can I be without trees?
They're the herbs which cures,
The energy that lights in,
The paper I write on,
The air I breath and the rains which showers.
Cut a tree and cut your breathe,
Burn a forest and have no book,
Clear the bush and have no lights,
Then being true therefore, is planting a tree
*_iamlegrande_*
_Le_Brand poets_
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