Nature is a Pleasure II

Nature is a Pleasure II

Like a wolf wondering the ice at a price for a park to part, the heart of men grow cold in the love of humanity. Nature is a song of the humble, yet the tars of the wicked makes them brave like the adar in a cold night moon.
As the soul twists the mind of the heart, we become chameleons in our own folly, forgetting the mindset of our true origin as souls on a message…
We stray by the words of the swayer decoded deep into our centre of attraction, and we become like the grasses which part to make a way in a time frame of duo betwixt the foot.
Tame nature and love every pleasure in a measure of treasure into the future like a picture.
Christ is the center of everything, why not give urself to him today and enjoy the better side of life!!!



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