Wednesday, 4 April 2007
09:48:25 PM (GMT)
ok ,this is silly, but feel free to ask me to do a certain subject.......i run out
of ideas alot...
The sun shines on my back,
and the wind is on my face,
as i sit in front of my old hermit shack.
i have receded from society long ago,
beacause i simply care for the wonders of nature.
the babbling brook,
the rustling leaves,
blown by the breeze.
the sun is my light,
the moon is my protector,
and the birds my entertainers.
the small animals come by for lunch,
and eat right out of my hand,
they are my friends, my companions
and let me share their land.
i shall ne'er return to that horrible thing called technology,
and the people unwittingly killing themselves,
and my little friends.
so i shall strive to save them,
as they saved me from insanity.
Last edited: 5 April 2007