How often are we simply at one with nature?

How often do we allow nature to be at one with us?

As I breathe in natures wild air

As the breeze trickles alongside me

As I hear the bird song in the tree above me echo all around me

My eyes grow my heavy

So does my body

My fingers trace along the luscious grass beneath me

I took a moment

And so should you

I look after nature

And I know nature looks after me