Lineage

I looked up, touched by a gentle breeze

ocean of green leaves waving softly

in the background of blue panacea

like a childhood daydream over a classroom window

I looked down, my feet digging into dark brown wet mud

quietly soaking into my sneakers and socks fabric,

leaving a trace of its presence on me

as I leave my foot print on it

When nobody talked

the Nature spoke.

5.4.2021