The Nature of Emotions

Tear drops like the rain
pitter patter to the ground,
and leaves behind streaks.

Swaying with passion,
spring blossoms dance with the wind,
then are swept away.

A doe in the woods,
running from the fate of death,
always fueled by fear.

Volcanoes raging,
gushing with many years of
hot, molten lava.

Nature has it's way
of expressing itself by
gifting Earth with grace.

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