Stopped by the nature

The green whisper of the trees calls her

She is not lost but she stopped her feet softly,

She stands stills ahead the trees and beside the bushes,

 The noble motion of the birches,

Waving their branches like they open their arms to greet,

Wearing the garment of innocence and beauty ,

She stepped slowly into the green forest,

She was surprised took a deep breathe

Relaxed her lungs,

Birds chirped greetings,

She sits amazed underneath the blue sky

as clouds told him several stories of all times,

Squirrel jumped and danced,

The leaves followed them,

I begin to enjoy their unity,

Cicadas and crickets rustles create midnight stories ,

The blue sky wears the shades of the falling noon,

Sadness gripped her face and heart,

Worries further started to disturbs,

She runs barefoot to her comfort  as the night approaches,

She looked from her moving coach as the darkness slips into the forest.