Tall trees around buildings and a court
Wind calmly blowing through the leaves
Green leaves dancing around
Rain pouring down the red roofs
Nothing is better than seeing nature being itself
The green leaves are like the young people
The young people who dance through the raindrops
The leaves that are brown are just like a dying dream
But with the calm whispers of the wind
I see and hope for the best
Like nature that grows and blooms
We are both alike
Made beautiful by the hands of God
We are the same
The sound of the water hitting the ground
Is like the sound of myself falling into a big hole
And yet I get up again
Just like a splash of water on the ground or grass
Buildings with rooftops to secure me of any danger
It feels comfortable
The branches or trunks of the trees grows and grows
Just like the goals I have for my own sake
Nothing is better than looking out of the window
And seeing nature grow as it is
by Chyntia Siwi Zwastika
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