Nature Is My Mother

Why am I talking to the trees?
Could you help me, please?
I need you to talk to
I desperately need you

I look at the trees, the mountains and the sky
Looking for someone to say to him Hi
None I found, nothing I saw
I was chased by a terrifying law

The law of the jungle, the law of the wild
Poor I am! looking like a child
A child of a nature mother
And a powerful father

I need to talk to mother nature
because I am a weak creature
Help me mother, hold me in your arm
Keep me away from the jungle's harm

Written by Imed Omri Monday May, 21, 2012

3omdomri 3omdomri
26-30, M
2 Responses May 21, 2012

Wow! This is so beautiful ,so simple yet so deeply sensitive.

thank you so much

hats off, my friends well said ... <br />
loved the words, i should say "Help me mother, hold me in your arm<br />
Keep me away from the jungle's harm" it took me away,,,,<br />
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will be waiting to read your new...