I walk among trees, stepping between rays of sunlight,
I walk in footsteps leaves crunching beneath my feet,
I am touched by nature a powerful yet beautiful thing,
I listen intently to the birds who sing and bring the new dawn in,
Dew is everywhere, the webs suspended between branches and leaves,
How can we not be amazed by something so outstanding,
We should learn to nurture it and we should sense how it is abounding,
In a divine like creationist fantastical utopian dream.
fauxcroft 
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