There's no shaming of the hills
For the bunching of flowers
Scattered carelessly by the wind
The sun shines regardless
Life blooms on
Indiscriminate bees still visit
Dancing under bird song
The colour of petals belong
Living without purpose
Complimenting the roll of the hills
Bountifully resting in beauty
Showered with unpredictable love
Admired by the eyes of nature
*We can learn a lot from nature.*
Copyright ©️ 2023 Simon George. All rights reserved.
*Published on Vocal 23/06/23
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Simon George
I write poetry, fiction, and non-fiction. In 2021, I published my debut book "The Truth Behind The Smile" a self-help guide for your mental health based on my personal experience with depression. Go check it out.
IG: @AuthorSimonGeorge
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