We the great few
Who watch the flower grow
Ignorant of the clock on the wall
We that watch the moon
And the sky changing its colors
We that find solace
In the silent woods
We that praise water for its flow
Admire and feed off of sun's glow
We the great few
Are not alone anymore.
YOU ARE READING
It's only us humans
PoetryCollection of poems describing the good and bad stuff in our human lives.
