They don't know
How I feel.
Within my solitude
Where I heal.
These things so little
Yet so beautiful.
These moments so surreal
Yet so Full.
The feeling of Woah
When I see mountains.
The feeling of Wow
When I feel these fountains.
The feeling of beauty
When I see the nature.
The feeling of freedom
With the huge sky and me miniature.
The feeling of love
When I see the birds.
Feeling of pure happiness
When I see the open fields and herds.
They won't be able
to feel likewise.
Because they can't see
The World through my Eyes.
©dania
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