Nature's Blessing
Release from Mental War
There is a whistle of wind
Whipping through the trees anew
The path before me lies fresh
Nothing like the past askew
I ask around to find forgiveness
And yet an answer is not given
For I am the one to ask
My own self to be forgiven
Before I was one with the grass
I was one with the pollution
I was stuck behind the glass
Not knowing freedom was solution
The flowers gave me my vision
The trees gave me my breath
To escape my inner prison
And released me from death
Now I dance among the prairies
And I swim within the rivers
Never again will I self abuse
Because now I am delivered
I was once a bad person
Truly evil to the core
Until I found nature's blessing
And my release from mental war
I would have changed who I was
I could have been within the forest
I should have had the right mind state
But instead I had the poorest
I would not need to have forgiveness
If I opened up my eyes
The past would never be a worry
The future needn't be surprise
Before I frolicked on the beaches
I was stuck behind the walls
Before the air I breathed was cleanest
I was lost without a cause
The mountains gave me my hope
The desert showed me the truth
I just wish I would of found it all
Before I lost my youth
Now I sway with autumn leaves
And grow tall like spring flowers
Never again will I self harm
Because I found my inner power
I was once a bad person
Truly evil to the core
Until I found nature's blessing
And my release from mental war
About the Creator
Zachary M. Cain (Creative/Copy Writing)
Independent writer specializing in Comic Books, Fiction, Music, and Poetry.
Comments (2)
Fantastic 💕😊💖
Beautiful poem.