Poem # 27- My Nature
Paths that I've followed,
Precarious waters that I've sailed,
Slopes that I've ventured into—
This is my nature, and it surely is for all.
Forests that I've walked,
Bridges that I've crossed,
Sounds that I hear—
Everything is clear.
Although from ventured grounds that I stepped foot,
There are still enclosed spaces that I ignored
I stand here still in my roots—
This is my nature, and it surely is for all.
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